Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is typically in his Spice Merchant uniform. He has done his best to style his silver hair to look like a famous performer. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 83. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Thamior was born the youngest of three triplets. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He tends to his Spice Merchant job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Insane, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 300 pp. Coral (90 gp). Moonstone (80 gp). Citrine (80 gp). Tourmaline (90 gp).

Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He wears a black shirt with thin pastel vertical stripes and green pants. He wears a colorful flower in his white hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. The war was a terrible time for him, and Peren does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

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. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. After a long history of fighting, Peren and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Eye agate (10 gp). Carnelian (70 gp). Rock crystal (70 gp). Amber (150 gp). Bloodstone (70 gp). Malachite (10 gp). Moonstone (70 gp). Fire opal (1200 gp). Aquamarine (1100 gp).

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is wearing a long, grey, dusty cloak. His chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Born in the south to a Engraver, Eiravel learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. 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's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: Just what you see.