Description: He wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars. He carries a battered monstrous two handed axe and tarnished ceremonial dagger as well. His hair is short and auburn. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. His parents enrolled him in a Wizard school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thamior fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 100 pp. Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (60 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1400 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Jeweled anklet (2000 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (1000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his pickaxe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His auburn hair is cut short. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Opinionated. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 400 pp. Chrysoberyl (140 gp). Rhodochrosite (14 gp). Deep blue spinel (1400 gp). Aquamarine (1400 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp). Freshwater pearl (14 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He sports a flattop hair cut. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

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. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. After a long history of fighting, Rael and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 6000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.