Description: He stands about 5'5" and is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and retire the richest man in the south

Ideals: Opinionated, Professionalism, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 4000 gp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (150 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (150 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (5000 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (900 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2100 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1200 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2100 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear green clothing when he does not wear armor. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Thamior was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. His childhood dream was to be a Roofer, but he was a colossal failure. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Roofer they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Weaver, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Poor, Family. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. He is wearing a long, tan, dusty cloak. He has a very tight haircut. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Uthemar grew up listening to his father's many stories. His childhood dream was to be a Unemployed, but he was a colossal failure. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he's in love

Flaws: Depressed, Selfish. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 5000 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (900 gp). Old masterpiece painting (900 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (150 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (900 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (150 gp).