Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a red coat. His hair is brown 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 is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When Tharivol reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Flaws: Insomniac, Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 900 gp. Pink pearl (50 gp). Violet garnet (500 gp). Red garnet (50 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he tends to wear a large blue jacket. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Tharivol took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shield and armor he uses now. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Terse, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 290 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His golden hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has green eyes and a grey hat with a black feather.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Gifted from a young age, Riardon studied abroad. He worked as a nervous Farmer and found it very stressful. 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: An old rival family wants him found; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted, Persistence. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears green painted combat armor at almost all times. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. In his 18th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Koeth alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 800 gp. Amber (70 gp). Chalcedony (50 gp). Silver pearl (70 gp).

Description: With green face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the left. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Born to a Carter, his father struggled to pay the bills. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 50 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.