Description: He wears a pastel wide-brimmed hat and pastel clothes. He carries with him a set of monstrous two handed axes on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Tharivol embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 1700 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (50 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (70 gp).

Description: This slender man stands about 4'7". He prefers to wear flannel. His hair is short and chestnut. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his violet robe. He carries a battered whip and tarnished morningstar as well. His blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this northern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. Aramil is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Scribe. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Scribe and was forced into it by his family; and to be a barkeep again

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a violet coat over a pastel low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon his head. His auburn hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He has violet eyes and a violet hat with a pastel feather.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Raer was born the youngest of three triplets. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Marshal.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Rich, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 8000 gp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1500 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1500 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (100 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (30 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1500 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (700 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (100 gp). A small bag of saffron. (30 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Solid gold idol (700 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He likes to wear pastel tank tops with brown pants. He carries with him a set of greataxes, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. 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. Himo took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up greataxe and armor he uses now. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 130 pp. Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp).