Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze. His golden hair is still thick. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

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. Tharivol 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. Tharivol 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 built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears tan painted combat armor at almost all times. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When Lamlis reached his early adolescence his Elf father 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. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave, Military. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: With blue face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a tight fitting blue shirt and pants. His hair is auburn and curly. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He bought a pickaxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Professionalism, Extrovert. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 8000 sp. Azurite (4 gp). Violet garnet (1400 gp). Peridot (60 gp). Jet (110 gp).

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He is portly but not overly obese. He has shaved his head bald. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: The child of a Scribe, who enjoyed hunting, Varis was taken on many hunting expeditions. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Scribe they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Soapmaker, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Greedy, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 1900 gp. Rhodochrosite (5 gp). Amber (100 gp). Rhodochrosite (5 gp). Rose (50 gp). Azurite (5 gp). Violet garnet (400 gp). Jade (100 gp). Red garnet (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older man who does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it, he is not a threatening figure. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Fivin isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 120 pp. Moonstone (60 gp). Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). Eye agate (5 gp). Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.