Description: The dark-skinned man stands 4'11" and wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His long golden hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Bather. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: Tharivol was born the youngest of three triplets. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered singing. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Butcher they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Bather, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Family. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 400 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1900 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (50 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1900 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

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 brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a warhammer, but if one is not available he will default to his axe. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length auburn hair. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Aelar grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Aelar was born on a far western desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Slave Trader. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature axe.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 7000 sp.

Description: He wears a pastel cloak and cross-gartered red stockings, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'5" when asserting himself. His golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. Caeldrim abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 150 pp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (70 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His brown hair is smooth and relatively long. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He works hard and plays hard.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Hedonist. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 100 pp. Rhodochrosite (14 gp). Citrine (40 gp). Hematite (14 gp). Jade (130 gp). Violet garnet (900 gp). Freshwater pearl (14 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His hair is golden, silky, and of moderate length. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. When Koeth reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Koeth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item.