Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has no hair. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Tharivol was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Tharivol decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 1600 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has a long golden beard with little hanging trinkets. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Dreali was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. Through the years after Dreali was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Dreali's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family The family's rival house kidnapped his sister with the intent that his sister marry their son to gain control of contested properties. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and regain custody of his son

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 1800 gp. Black pearl (300 gp). Star ruby (400 gp). White opal (400 gp). Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). Lapis lazuli (9 gp). Eye agate (9 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts. His hair is long and golden with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is red, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. 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: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Ahvain has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 700 gp. Chrysoprase (40 gp). Chrysoprase (40 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp). Sardonyx (40 gp).

Description: He wears red trousers with brown and white striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His hair is silver and very short. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. 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 was born in a small forest village. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: Just what you see.