Description: A 4'8" western man, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Tharivol wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Being born in the west, 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 west 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 compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Family. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 230 pp. Amber (110 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (500 gp). Deep blue spinel (500 gp). Emerald (500 gp). Hematite (14 gp). Rose (20 gp).

Description: He wears a fancy black suit. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly morningstars and shortbows. His hair is cut close to his head. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears dull black sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed longbow, just in case. He carries with him a set of longbows, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He sports a long auburn beard, and similarly colored long hair. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Crown-heir hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Laucian fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Poor. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 120 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His golden hair is greasy and uncared for. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. 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 Layabout. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Job, Family. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He has a large violet mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his black robe. He carries a battered morningstar and tarnished spear as well. His black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Aramil fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To be a Locksmith again; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Athletic. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 500 gp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (170 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (700 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2300 gp). Solid gold idol (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.