Description: He wears tattered old clothes, and he perpetually has his nunchaku ready. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: Tharivol speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is an amazing painter.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Tharivol was born on a far eastern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Performer. Recently a tribe of gnolls 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.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 1000 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (70 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (800 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1400 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (70 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 5'4" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears tattered old clothes. His hair is long and silver with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small blue clips. His beard is golden, braided, and well cared for. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Riardon is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Riardon was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. After coming to the age of reason, Riardon took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature morningstar.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 700 gp. Fiery yellow corundum (1600 gp). Chrysoberyl (110 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp). Rhodochrosite (7 gp). Black pearl (400 gp). Amethyst (110 gp).

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He is an epitome of beauty. He has shaved his head bald. His half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born in the south. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 1800 gp.

Description: He very much looks the part of a Barkeep, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'4" when asserting himself. He wears his white hair down. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Immeral will drive conversation. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Immeral was born the youngest of three triplets. His childhood dream was to be a Banker, but he was a colossal failure. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Barkeep for hire.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: Rhodochrosite (8 gp). Deep green spinel (160 gp). Blue star sapphire (700 gp). Malachite (8 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Barrister. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Barrister. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 4 years.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Disciplined, Opinionated. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Family. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 20 pp. Freshwater pearl (8 gp). Black opal (1300 gp). Coral (140 gp). Red garnet (140 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Full Plate.