Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. He wears a fancy brown suit. He wears his auburn hair down. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

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. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature falchion.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Marshal

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

Possessions: 3000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is renowned for his bright tan suits and hats. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His blonde hair is braided into rings. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He plays an instrument quite well.

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. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 400 pp. Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). Chrysoberyl (50 gp). Rock crystal (70 gp). Deep blue spinel (700 gp). Bloodstone (70 gp). Eye agate (8 gp). Moss agate (8 gp). Brown-green garnet (50 gp).

Description: This southern man wears a tan shirt, with a violet mid length shorts with violet tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His clothes are grease stained in places. His red hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with singing. He constantly tries to fill his life with singing. He takes great joy in being the best Actor in town.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Actor. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To be a Soapmaker again; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 200 pp. Coral (130 gp). Sard (80 gp). Obsidian (4 gp). Blue quartz (4 gp). Obsidian (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.