Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a shortspear on his belt. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

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 a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. After coming to the age of reason, Tharivol took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tharivol fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a green armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. His blonde hair is thinning but still full. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Soapmaker. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 5000 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp). Solid gold idol (1100 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (2000 gp). Gold music box (2000 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1200 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1100 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1100 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1200 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and wears a simple blue robe with tan stripes complete with hood. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Herbalist. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a blue coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head, and he perpetually has his warhammer ready. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His green eyes peer out from beneath his feathered blue hat.

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. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Uthemar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Selfish, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: Just what you see.