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. His hair is golden and curly. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. 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: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thamior fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 700 pp. White pearl (50 gp). Chrysoberyl (50 gp). Obsidian (4 gp). Star ruby (600 gp). Citrine (20 gp). Amethyst (50 gp).

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of the four houses of cards around his neck, and a halberd on his belt. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Dreali hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Scribe business.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Dreali took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up halberd and armor he uses now. He bought a halberd and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has a crush on the local merchant

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 1000 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp). Citrine (60 gp). Sard (60 gp). Amber (80 gp). Moss agate (5 gp). Obsidian (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. His black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is an amazing painter.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Azaki took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up scythe and armor he uses now. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 3000 gp. Amber (150 gp). Brown-green garnet (150 gp). Violet garnet (1500 gp). Blue quartz (8 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp). Jet (150 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. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.