Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He has all his life been fascinated with poetry.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His parents enrolled him in a Wizard school at a young age so that he could practice his martial 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: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1200 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and tan handkerchief worn on his left side. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He has chestnut hair. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He has never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: He is content.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 1000 gp. Sard (40 gp). Blue quartz (13 gp). Blue quartz (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

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 red hair is still thick. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

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. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Riardon was born the youngest of three triplets. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 4000 gp. Smoky quartz (20 gp). Chrysoberyl (70 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp). Rich purple corundum (1300 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). Rose (20 gp). Freshwater pearl (13 gp). Zircon (20 gp). Silver pearl (70 gp). Blue star sapphire (1300 gp). Jade (70 gp). White pearl (70 gp).