Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'5" and wears a tan cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. His blonde hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. A freak accident while working with his Assassin mother left him crippled. During his travels, Tharivol and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Tharivol discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Tharivol fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Many giants want him driven away; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 3000 gp. A necklace of small pink pearls (5000 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (170 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (90 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp).

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He carries a battered longbow and tarnished quarterstaff as well. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Military, Family, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Logical, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears a black armored body suit, with a simple yellow line shooting up and back down. He carries a battered warhammer and tarnished shortspear as well. His blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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. Gennal 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's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 60 pp. Obsidian (15 gp). Chrysoberyl (130 gp). Sard (30 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep tan leather and dull yellow iron scale mail. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. 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 not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 120 pp.