Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his bow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He hates dire rats. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He took after his father in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his father taught him to defend himself. When his father died while fighting dire rats, the young Tharivol began to lead the lost caravan. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 70 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 5'1" and wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He is bald on top and has large brown tufts of hair around his ears. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Thin and wheezing

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

Description: He tends to wear a large grey jacket. His red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He is baby faced.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. 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: Galinndan was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Persistence, Justice. Bonds: Guardian, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 1100 gp. Amber (100 gp). Banded agate (14 gp). Malachite (14 gp). Chrysoberyl (100 gp).

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears tattered old clothes. His black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born in the north. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to protect his home

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 1000 gp. A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (30 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 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 wears an entirely green suit with tan socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the right. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Dreali took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor he uses now. He bought a hand crossbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 270 pp. Silver pearl (130 gp). Golden pearl (130 gp). Obsidian (10 gp). Onyx (20 gp). Hematite (10 gp). Rose (20 gp). Alexandrite (500 gp).