Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak. He wears his brown hair down. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He is an amazing painter.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He struck the Painter job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and expand his business

Ideals: Pacifist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job, Military. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 1000 gp. Iolite (70 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: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature greataxe.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 8000 sp. Onyx (70 gp). Bloodstone (70 gp). Silver pearl (70 gp). Moonstone (70 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears baggy red pantaloons and a violet scarf. His moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 89. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 old dungeon and found the beat up longbow and armor he uses now. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Has a crush, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 4000 gp.