Description: He wears suspenders and white workpants. His shirt is yellow, and he wears a heavy white leather apron most of the time. He wears his blonde hair up. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Thamior was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Wizard, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Wizard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature club.

Motivation: Expand his business; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Slave, Poor, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 1000 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Silver ewer (40 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (3000 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (170 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 4'9" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He sports a flattop hair cut. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: This man loves painting and to teach people painting more than just about anything. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Roofer. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Has a crush, Religious. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 900 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he is dressed in a clean black cloak covering his clean studded leather, and is pretty ugly. His chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Uthemar will drive conversation. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Merchant profession.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Fletcher for the past few years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and balancing his hectic life and new fletcher responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 4000 gp. Jeweled electrum ring (5000 gp).