Description: He is scrawny and has patchy golden stubble. He wears a simple green robe with grey stripes complete with hood. He has a hunchback. His golden hair is long and unkept. He has green eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. Recently a tribe of brigands 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; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Debt. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 9000 sp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he prefers to wear tan pants and tee shirts. He sports a long silver beard, and similarly colored long hair. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. 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 is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: Deep green spinel (100 gp). Rose (80 gp). Bloodstone (80 gp). Chrysoberyl (100 gp). Eye agate (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a red coat with black slacks, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'2" when asserting himself. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. His green eyes peer out from beneath his broad black hat.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Nim 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 spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Sensitive, Hedonist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 390 pp. Aquamarine (200 gp). Golden pearl (40 gp). Eye agate (16 gp). Deep green spinel (40 gp).

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a green shirt with thin blue vertical stripes and green pants. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: Lamlis is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed, Impulsive, Greedy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 5000 gp. 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty pastel coat over it. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Sculptor work with an outfit from a few towns over. Sculptor work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and expand his business

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.