Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears tattered old clothes. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.

History: Thamior hails from a village terrorized by illithids. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. During his travels, Thamior and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Thamior discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Thamior fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 3000 gp. White opal (1300 gp). Chrysoprase (60 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a lance, but if one is not available he will default to his pickaxe. His silver hair is thinning but still full. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 1000 gp. Blue sapphire (1400 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp). Red-brown spinel (60 gp). Alexandrite (300 gp). Rose (70 gp). Rhodochrosite (15 gp). Chrysoberyl (60 gp). Violet garnet (300 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy blonde hair. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 1000 gp. Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). Jade (40 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp). Moss agate (5 gp). White pearl (40 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp). Zircon (40 gp). Citrine (40 gp). Onyx (40 gp). Sard (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.