Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he dresses well, wearing blue shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are likewise hazel.

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. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Tharivol is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in the south. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: She wears a black broad hat and black clothes. She has dyed her greying copper crest a little too much giving a sharp copper color. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: She was born in the north. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She tends to her Sailor job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to be a fisher again

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Military, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: She wears skinny pants and wears a white and tan robe with the hood down. She wears a small hat to cover her moderate length auburn hair. She has brown eyes and a white hat with a tan feather.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She disdains her fellow westerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: She was born at the edge of vast island. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tiefling artifacts is her passion; and she desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 60 pp. Moonstone (70 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears a black tunic with tan highlights, and long yellow pants that bunch up around her shoes. Her crest is rusty and curly. She has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.

Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Havilar lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Havilar grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Havilar. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Ideals: Passionate, Joker. Bonds: Rich, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 1400 gp. Violet garnet (1600 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp). Silver pearl (120 gp). Eye agate (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This malnourished man is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His brown hair is unkempt and raggedy. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Aramil's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born in the north to a Body Guard, Aramil learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. A gifted student he started as a Doctor, but he got bored and became a Body Guard. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 300 gp.