Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His golden hair is long and unkept. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Tharivol liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is greedy

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 40 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears long strands of aquamarine and short blue dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has a long auburn beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 400 gp. Alexandrite (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His brown hair is lengthy. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Bricklayer. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Laucian was born with his father's beautiful face. 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 Bricklayer. He's also a talented Performer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and expand his business

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 8000 sp.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. 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 grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Mundane. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 1100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 4'9" and usually wears his brown robe and has his longsword always slung over his shoulder. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature longsword.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Sellsword; and he's in love

Flaws: Emotional, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 200 gp. Moss agate (8 gp). Red garnet (100 gp). Aquamarine (700 gp). Malachite (8 gp).