Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His brown hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. The war was a terrible time for him, and Tharivol does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a white and grey handkerchief worn on his right side. He carries a battered monstrous two handed axe and tarnished dagger as well. His hair is short and chestnut. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Naill is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. After coming to the age of reason, Naill took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 150 pp. Violet garnet (1400 gp). Iolite (30 gp). Moss agate (16 gp). Black pearl (1400 gp). Chrysoberyl (160 gp). Silver pearl (160 gp). Coral (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he dresses like a well dressed Soapmaker does. His red hair is still thick. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Naeris was born on a far eastern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Soapmaker. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Soapmaker responsibilities is difficult; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 1400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is wearing a long, yellow, dusty cloak. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amethyst on his left hand. His golden hair is long and unkept. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Spy but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and money/treasure

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his blue robe, and is pretty ugly. He is bald on top and has large red tufts of hair around his ears. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Carrie 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... He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Disciplined, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 600 gp.