Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep blue leather and dull yellow iron scale mail. He carries a battered longbow and tarnished morningstar as well. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He is baby faced.

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. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Tharivol was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Persistence, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Amethyst (110 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He carries with him a set of falchions, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His brown fur is still thick. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Pelt fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 10000 sp. Deep blue spinel (1400 gp). Azurite (6 gp). Peridot (40 gp). Obsidian (6 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His hair is golden and very short. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Holg was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Through the years after Holg was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Holg's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Insomniac, Terse, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 10000 cp.

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, and carries scimitars. His brown hair is smooth and relatively long. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Roondar grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Gnomish companion (his 'brother'). When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears just a white suit. His chestnut hair is unkempt and raggedy. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Body Guard born in the past three hundred years. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He got into the Body Guard business at a young age. Being born in the west, 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 west 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 struck the Body Guard job and began his own company from there.

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

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Job, Family. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt.