Description: He wears a green vest and prefers black and red shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He carries with him a set of halberds on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. His auburn hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. Recently a tribe of brigands 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: In love, Nature. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1000 gp. Brown-green garnet (60 gp).

Description: With grey face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears skinny pants and wears a grey and brown robe with the hood down. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: Aramil wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Wizard, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Farmer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Farmer. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Farmer and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Job. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 3000 gp. Solid gold idol (400 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1600 gp). Jeweled gold crown (6000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Jeweled gold crown (6000 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (170 gp).

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized red coat. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Dayereth was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Professionalism, Optimist. Bonds: In love, Poor. Occupation: Server

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 2000 gp. Cloth of gold vestments (70 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (70 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (30 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (7000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.