Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

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 used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Recently a tribe of gnolls 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.

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'4" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his pastel robe. His hair is blonde and curly. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

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 moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Varis grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Varis. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and balancing his hectic life and new dyer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 17000 sp. Moss agate (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is renowned for his bright blue suits and hats. He has a very tight haircut. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed blue hat.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: The child of a Miner, who enjoyed hunting, Lamlis was taken on many hunting expeditions. 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 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 has money and likes to spend it; and to settle down with his crush

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Nature, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 1000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1700 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (180 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (180 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1600 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (90 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp).

Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His red hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Persistence, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 1000 gp. Old masterpiece painting (2100 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a fancy green suit. His hair is blonde, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.

Ideals: Athletic, Passionate, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 700 gp.