Description: This younger middle-aged man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, and a wedding ring on his right hand. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Thamior took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. He bought a ceremonial dagger and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: In love, Military, Nature. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 300 pp. Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (70 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a yellow coat. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His hair is black and curly. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Rolen grew up listening to his father's many stories. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Guardian, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 300 pp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, and is pretty ugly. He wears his red hair up in a very large beehive style do. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He works hard and plays hard.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the north. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: Red spinel (40 gp). Deep green spinel (40 gp). Lapis lazuli (6 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). Blue quartz (6 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp). Citrine (60 gp).