Description: This man has a large white mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his yellow robe. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized opal on his right hand. His long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: The child of a Baker, who enjoyed hunting, Thamior was taken on many hunting expeditions. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Fisher for the past few years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Flaws: Terse, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Job. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 400 pp. Tourmaline (130 gp). Malachite (4 gp). Malachite (4 gp). Pink pearl (130 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp). Hematite (4 gp). Citrine (80 gp). Rock crystal (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a greataxe, but if one is not available he will default to his scimitar. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Impulsive. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 1000 gp. Amethyst (40 gp). Rhodochrosite (6 gp). Moonstone (30 gp). Violet garnet (1500 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp). Rock crystal (30 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp). Obsidian (6 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Eiravel 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 is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born in a small forest village. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 2000 gp. Alexandrite (1600 gp). Smoky quartz (40 gp).