Description: This man is dressed in earthy colors with a black and brown handkerchief worn on his left side, and sports empty pouches on his belt. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. After a long history of fighting, Tharivol and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's in love; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, In love, Has a crush. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 800 pp. An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (70 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1700 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (50 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1000 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (8000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1700 gp). Jeweled gold crown (8000 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 5'5" and wears a simple red robe with tan stripes complete with hood. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He has dyed his greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. 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: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Aramil 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 Aramil. He became a Armorer soon after.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Bonds: Job, Enemies, Slave, Criminal record. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 2300 gp. Star rose quartz (70 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). Citrine (70 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). Carnelian (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman, and carries shortspears. His brown hair is matted, messy, and big. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. A freak accident while working with his Hunter mother left him crippled. 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: Money/treasure; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Terse. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears skinny pants and wears a black and blue robe with the hood down. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy chestnut hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Heian was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Heian was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Heian decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He has worked as a Marshal like his father before him.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Terse, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a grey shirt, with a pastel mid length shorts with pastel tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. With bright white hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Criminal record, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 600 gp.