Description: He wears an entirely white suit with green socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has a long white beard with little hanging trinkets. He is baby faced.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. Tharivol enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Tharivol was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Tharivol's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. 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: He's looking for his big break; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Hedonist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 390 pp. Amber (60 gp). Malachite (5 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). Malachite (5 gp). Jade (60 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears professional attire. He wears his black hair up. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: 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: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: Jeweled anklet (2000 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (160 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears yellow trousers with green and tan striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has dyed his greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Erevan speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Erevan was born the youngest of three triplets. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered painting. He has never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical, Artistic. Bonds: Family, In love. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing a long, black cloak. He carries with him a set of maces, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Eiravel is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Cartwright. He has achieved small success as a Cartwright.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Cartwright responsibilities is difficult; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert, Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 1100 gp. Banded agate (8 gp). Red garnet (60 gp). Bloodstone (30 gp). Moonstone (30 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a dagger on his belt. His hair is cut close to his head. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Extrovert. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1900 gp. Tourmaline (90 gp). Amber (90 gp). Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.