Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His hair is red and curly. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Carpenter. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the south. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Carpenter. Some 9 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Thamior never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 1000 gp. Lapis lazuli (4 gp). Golden pearl (90 gp). Rich purple corundum (1300 gp). Hematite (4 gp). Tourmaline (90 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He is physically well-built. His black hair is heavily combed to the left. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Korfel took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up shortspear and armor he uses now. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is content; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Professionalism, Logical. Flaws: Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 3000 gp. Rose (30 gp). Pink pearl (90 gp).

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears long strands of topaz and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. With a patchy brown beard and wild brown hair. His ears are large.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.