Description: 5'0" and muscular, this southern man wears bulky brown painted plate armor. His hair is silver and curly. His eyes are blue.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Thamior lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His first spouse was a Masseuse, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military, Family. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 4000 gp. Tourmaline (130 gp). Aquamarine (700 gp). Violet garnet (700 gp). Jet (130 gp). Sard (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears long strands of amethyst and short white dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His hair is long and brown with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is a Mason first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. 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 Mason. He became a Mason soon after.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Mason responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Bonds: Rich, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 4000 gp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (70 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a green armored body suit, with a simple violet line shooting up and back down. His hair is cut close to his head. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Efferil grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 1000 gp. Violet garnet (1200 gp). Aquamarine (1200 gp). Aquamarine (1200 gp). Emerald (500 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (500 gp). Jet (110 gp). Black pearl (1200 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.