Description: This man wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. Thamior was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Justice, Philantrophist. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 6000 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (180 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (2000 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1700 gp). Solid gold idol (1100 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he dresses like a well dressed Tailor does. His hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Ahvain grew up listening to his father's many stories. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He struck the Tailor job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Expand his business; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: Black opal (600 gp). White pearl (110 gp). Amethyst (110 gp). Citrine (40 gp). Rose (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a white coat. He has no hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Farmer born in the past three hundred years. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Farmer business.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When Aelar reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 100 pp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (90 gp). Solid gold idol (600 gp).