Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears suspenders and tan workpants. His shirt is yellow, and he wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Thamior is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Thamior was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform 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 loathes his own lifestyle; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Logical, Persistence, Athletic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Deep green spinel (100 gp). Eye agate (11 gp). Moonstone (30 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Red spinel (100 gp). Jade (100 gp).

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a tan vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His green leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his tan boots flare out at the collars. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Barber.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and a deep hatred of giants

Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 4000 gp. Chrysoberyl (120 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Jet (120 gp). Violet garnet (1200 gp). Sard (20 gp). Blue quartz (9 gp). Violet garnet (1200 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His chestnut hair is long and unkept. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. 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 illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Soveliss fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 3000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.