Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He usually wears his black robe and has his bastard sword always slung over his shoulder, marred by teas. His chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He got into the Mortician business at a young age. When Tharivol reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 7 years.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a grey costume with the symbols of luck on his torso, and is pretty ugly. His auburn hair is braided into rings. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was born into a rich family. Through the years after Heward was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Heward's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and money/treasure

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has wavy white hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this eastern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He is an amazing painter.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He is physically well-built. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: The child of a Crown-heir, who enjoyed hunting, Beiro was taken on many hunting expeditions. 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. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature trident.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist, Fighting. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.