Description: He wears professional attire. He carries with him a set of longbows on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the left. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Tharivol speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Tharivol was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently a tribe of orcs 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: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Barkeep

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

Possessions: 3000 gp. White pearl (90 gp). Zircon (60 gp). Rose (60 gp). Star rose quartz (60 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is renowned for his bright blue suits and hats. He wears his auburn hair down. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'4" and wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

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. After coming to the age of reason, Naill took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. 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: Someone believes him a fraud; and a deep hatred of drow

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 300 pp. Coral (70 gp). Obsidian (6 gp). Black pearl (1500 gp). Citrine (20 gp). Black pearl (1500 gp). Brown-green garnet (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he is wearing a long, black cloak. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He hates dire rats. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He takes great joy in being the best Mortician in town.

History: He is a Slaad in disguise. 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Job, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 120 pp.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His silver hair is heavily combed to the right. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the south were limited. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 1000 gp.