Description: A 5'3" western man, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Tharivol hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Tharivol 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 Tharivol. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Revenge; and seeks redemption

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He has all his life been fascinated with singing.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Passionate, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 4000 sp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 3000 sp. Obsidian (13 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp). Azurite (13 gp).

Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his shortspear, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. His white hair is lengthy. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Erdan grew up listening to his father's many stories. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 70 pp. Eye agate (11 gp). Blue quartz (11 gp). Zircon (20 gp). Iolite (20 gp). Red-brown spinel (130 gp). Obsidian (11 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants. He is bald on top and has large white tufts of hair around his ears. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: Nutae hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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 has achieved small success as a Herbalist.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Rich, Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.