Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

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. 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. Paelias fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Occupation: Guard

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: Violet garnet (1400 gp). Obsidian (5 gp). Deep green spinel (60 gp). Rose (70 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest, marred by beers. His red hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion.

Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 2000 gp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (120 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (700 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (2000 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2200 gp). Jeweled anklet (3000 gp).

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized blue coat. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Thamior will drive conversation. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Thamior was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Extrovert, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Finely wrought small gold bracelet (10 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.