Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head, and he perpetually has his halberd ready. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his top green hat.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Thamior lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. 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: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Booming voice

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

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a green collared shirt and grey pants. He accessorizes with a pastel scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Vanuath was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and elven compassion

Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 1000 gp. Alexandrite (1000 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). Silver pearl (80 gp). Onyx (80 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his greatsword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair is chestnut and very short. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 43. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. A freak accident while working with his Weaver mother left him crippled. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He's in love.

Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Has a crush, Poor. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (600 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (800 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (800 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.