Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it, 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. With a patchy golden beard and wild golden hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Lamlis is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 400 pp. Rhodochrosite (14 gp). Blue quartz (14 gp). Black pearl (700 gp). Onyx (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy white stubble. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He has a hunchback. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. He has amber eyes.

Personality: Quarion hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. A true patriot, Quarion would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Quarion hails from a village terrorized by illithids. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 2000 gp. Smoky quartz (50 gp). Amber (60 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp). Carnelian (50 gp). Coral (60 gp). Jasper (50 gp). Amber (60 gp). Freshwater pearl (6 gp). Jasper (50 gp). Pink pearl (60 gp). Star ruby (1000 gp). Red spinel (60 gp).

Description: This tall, slender man does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing dancing.

History: Thamior lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Spice Merchant hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has worked as a Spice Merchant like his father before him.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family, Poor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 4000 gp.