Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He likes to wear tan tank tops with pastel pants. His hair is red and very short. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Thamior is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is an amazing painter.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert, Gifted, Optimist. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 800 pp. Aquamarine (500 gp). Tourmaline (130 gp). Peridot (40 gp). Amber (130 gp). Zircon (40 gp). White pearl (130 gp). Sardonyx (40 gp).

Description: This man is very fat, and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His hair is cut close to his head. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Born to a Junk Dealer, his mother struggled to pay the bills. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away.

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Brown-green garnet (130 gp). Malachite (11 gp). Hematite (11 gp). Rock crystal (40 gp). Black pearl (700 gp). Rose (40 gp). Rose (40 gp). Citrine (40 gp). Freshwater pearl (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Standing 4'10", this man wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He keeps his chestnut hair in a pixie cut. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Mindartis took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up bow and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Mindartis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Joker, Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.