Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the east. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He tends to his Map Maker job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 14000 sp. Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (3000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1400 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (3000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man prefers to wear black clothing when he does not wear armor and is in decent physical shape. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and balancing his hectic life and new butcher responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting, Persistence. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 2000 gp. Blue sapphire (600 gp). Freshwater pearl (8 gp). Citrine (80 gp). Obsidian (8 gp). Banded agate (8 gp). Aquamarine (1600 gp). Amethyst (140 gp). Red spinel (140 gp). Smoky quartz (80 gp). Freshwater pearl (8 gp). Chalcedony (80 gp). Azurite (8 gp).

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears professional attire. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Thamior reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 600 pp. Moss agate (15 gp). Rock crystal (60 gp). Obsidian (15 gp). Coral (70 gp). Star rose quartz (60 gp). Rock crystal (60 gp). Brown-green garnet (70 gp). Rose (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.