Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing tan cape and mantle trimmed with soft grey waves gently in the breeze. He has a long red beard with little hanging trinkets. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Thamior was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1000 gp. Moss agate (10 gp). Blue quartz (10 gp). Onyx (80 gp). Chrysoberyl (150 gp). Rose (80 gp). Rock crystal (80 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). Rock crystal (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He carries a battered dagger and tarnished mace as well. He has white hair. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

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 has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. 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 is greedy.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Addict, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 2000 gp. Red spinel (70 gp). Moss agate (4 gp). Rhodochrosite (4 gp). Deep green spinel (70 gp). Blue quartz (4 gp). Sard (30 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He wears his red hair up. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: He is a Adventurer first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Slave. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 3000 gp. Sard (30 gp). Obsidian (8 gp). Citrine (30 gp). Freshwater pearl (8 gp). Aquamarine (1100 gp). Amber (140 gp). Red spinel (140 gp). Brown-green garnet (140 gp).