Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs. He carries a battered shortspear and tarnished longbow as well. His chestnut hair is lengthy. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). Recently a tribe of orcs 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: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Mentor, Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His long auburn hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a tight fitting brown shirt and pants. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He sports a long black beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his poetry with anyone who is interested.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 800 gp. Rhodochrosite (4 gp). Iolite (40 gp). Emerald (500 gp). Violet garnet (1600 gp).

Description: He wears a simple brown robe with pastel stripes complete with hood. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. This gray eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Eiravel was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 90 pp. Deep blue spinel (1200 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears a brown costume with the symbols of magic on his torso. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Born in the west to a Server, Enialis learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 14 years.

Motivation: To be a Soapmaker again; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 1500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.