Description: This man wears dull grey sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed greataxe, just in case. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He is bald on top and has large black tufts of hair around his ears. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Tharivol has worked very hard to control his curse. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tharivol fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Shy. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 3000 sp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1400 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He dresses in green turtlenecks beneath a grey coat with violet slacks. His auburn hair is still thick. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He was born in the south. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 60 pp.

Description: He stands about 4'10" and wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He wears a colorful flower in his red hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Adran fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 70 pp. Bloodstone (40 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a worn and beaten armor. He has no hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

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. 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: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He became a Armorer soon after.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and seeks redemption

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Slave, Criminal record. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 200 pp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (90 gp). Silver ewer (60 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears yellow leather gloves, a yellow jacket, and tight pants. His red hair is still thick. His eyes are gray.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.