Description: He is dressed in a clean white cloak covering his clean studded leather, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'8" when asserting himself. His golden hair is singed and shortened. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Thamior was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Religious, Family, Job. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: Eye agate (12 gp). Rich purple corundum (1400 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp). Lapis lazuli (12 gp). Sard (70 gp). Sard (70 gp). Banded agate (12 gp). Violet garnet (900 gp). Rich purple corundum (1400 gp).

Description: This slender man stands about 4'8". He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He is bald on top and has large blonde tufts of hair around his ears. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Weaver arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Weaver. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 3000 gp. Violet garnet (200 gp). Blue sapphire (500 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp). Black opal (500 gp). Red spinel (130 gp). Jade (130 gp). Deep blue spinel (200 gp).

Description: He wears bulky brown painted plate armor. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Caeldrim was born the youngest of three triplets. His first spouse was a Miller, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Bonds: Family, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 300 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.