Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He wears his auburn hair up. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated. Flaws: Cynical, Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 3000 gp. Black star sapphire (500 gp). Alexandrite (900 gp). Sardonyx (20 gp). Chrysoprase (20 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Thamior isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1000 pp. Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (180 gp). Gold and ruby ring (6000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1400 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2000 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (180 gp). A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (30 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (180 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His golden hair is singed and shortened. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and many brigands want him driven away

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 200 pp. Black opal (1000 gp).