Description: He is scrawny and has patchy auburn stubble. He wears a black armored body suit, with a simple blue line shooting up and back down. He has a hunchback. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Tharivol will drive conversation. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Adventurer but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Tharivol was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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 feels threatened by others; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Extrovert, Pacifist, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 9000 sp.

Description: This slender man stands about 4'11". He prefers to wear pastel clothing when he does not wear armor. He has moderate length silver hair. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. 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: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Arannis took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up glaive and armor he uses now. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and to prove his worth to the world

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 2000 gp. Alexandrite (300 gp). Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). Amethyst (40 gp). Golden pearl (40 gp). Carnelian (30 gp). Deep green spinel (40 gp). White pearl (40 gp). Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). Sard (30 gp). Rose (30 gp). Black star sapphire (1500 gp). Star ruby (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He has a long brown beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Soveliss 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. Soveliss decided he wanted neither the life of his mother 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 used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 2000 gp. Onyx (50 gp). Rich purple corundum (1600 gp). Amethyst (110 gp). Black opal (1600 gp). Smoky quartz (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he is dressed in a clean white cloak covering his clean studded leather. His hair is long and brown with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 900 gp. Aquamarine (400 gp). White opal (900 gp).

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. A true patriot, Eiravel would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Eiravel was born with his mother's beautiful face. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Eiravel was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

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

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, In love, Enemies. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 600 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (600 gp). A small bag of saffron. (30 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (700 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp).