Description: An older man who wears baggy violet pantaloons and a grey scarf, he is not a threatening figure. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. Tharivol is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was born in a small island village. 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 west. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Nature, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 300 gp. Rhodochrosite (4 gp). 1 Smokesticks. 3 Tanglefoot bags. 1 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He carries a battered quarterstaff and tarnished mace as well. His fur, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. This amber eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. 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: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Religious. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears dull black sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed mace, just in case. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Grom's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. 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 ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Guard for the past few years.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Job, Poor. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 1200 gp. Blue star sapphire (500 gp). Moss agate (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he usually wears his green robe and has his pickaxe always slung over his shoulder. His cinnamon fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His ears are large.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Hedonist. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 160 pp. Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp).

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized pastel coat. His head has been shaved. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Namfoodle grew up listening to his father's many stories. Namfoodle abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature hand crossbow.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 1000 gp.