Description: A 4'10" northern man, he very much looks the part of a Spice Merchant. He wears a colorful flower in his blonde hair. His eyes are violet.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Spice Merchant born in the past three hundred years. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. Tharivol liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Spice Merchant for the past few years.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Spice Merchant responsibilities is difficult; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 180 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he prefers to wear flannel. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was born into a rich family. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Lazy. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 160 pp.

Description: She wears an entirely red suit with green socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Her long red hair reaches down to her waist. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She takes great pride in her work and is very well organized. Her planner is full of calendar events.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Her family was turned out during the war. She and her family wandered west to less war torn lands. She became a Armorer soon after.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge; and she wants revenge against brigands

Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt, and she perpetually has her lance ready. She sports a flattop hair cut. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She hates Half-Orcs with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: Fistula lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Her arcane abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Family, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: Chrysoberyl (110 gp). Iolite (20 gp). Brown-green garnet (110 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She is dressed in an above average manner. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her morningstar, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. Her cinnamon fur is thinning but still full. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are green.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. A friendly and beautiful Tabaxi, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.

History: She was born in a small desert village. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 200 gp.