Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'10". He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured, and his gloved hand is found clutching a ceremonial dagger. He has no hair. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Tharivol speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Stableman work with an outfit from a few towns over. Stableman work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He became a Stableman soon after.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 3200 gp.

Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. He sports a long golden beard, and similarly colored long hair. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He got into the Marshal business at a young age. 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 north. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Job, Family. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His lavender fur is lengthy. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is a great chef.

History: He was born in the north. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: With green face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his warhammer with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He is baby faced.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has achieved small success as a Herbalist.

Motivation: To be a Unemployed again; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Opinionated, Artistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Family. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 2200 gp.

Description: An older man who wears dark leathers with embroidery, he is not a threatening figure. His hair is short and auburn. His ears are large.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. After a long history of fighting, Korfel and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Server

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: Just what you see.