Description: He wears a white armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. His golden hair, when down, is lengthy. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Born in the north to a Mercenary, Tharivol learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He became a Mercenary soon after.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Lazy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 7000 sp.

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 wears long strands of sapphire and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He is bald on top and has large golden tufts of hair around his ears. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 6. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

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. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is greedy

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 200 gp. Aquamarine (1000 gp). Tourmaline (150 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

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. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to be a fletcher again

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism, Gifted, Impeccable. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 50000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Standing 5'0", this man is well dressed, constantly wearing a blue suit, black shirt, and green tie. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Traki speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, Slave. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 10000 sp. Carved bone or ivory statuette (100 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (900 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress), marred by sweets. His chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Naill embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Debt. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 900 gp.