Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a pastel coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head. He has brown hair. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. Thamior abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature flail.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 200 pp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He usually wears his violet robe and has his falchion always slung over his shoulder. He is an epitome of beauty. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Beiro reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Passionate. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Azurite (13 gp). Amber (60 gp). Alexandrite (900 gp). Sard (80 gp). Eye agate (13 gp). Lapis lazuli (13 gp). Onyx (80 gp).

Description: He is lean but muscular and is dressed in an above average manner. His hair is white and very short. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Thervan's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. 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. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 200 pp. Aquamarine (1500 gp). Rock crystal (40 gp). Moss agate (6 gp). White pearl (120 gp). Sard (40 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp). Pink pearl (120 gp). Tourmaline (120 gp). Azurite (6 gp). 1 Medium magic item.