Description: This exceptionally lanky man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has a long red beard with little hanging trinkets. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Tharivol hails from a village terrorized by goblins. A gifted student he started as a Server, but he got bored and became a Ruler. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To be a Server again.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Job, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 40000 cp. Bloodstone (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 5'2" and dresses in white turtlenecks beneath a black coat with yellow slacks. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the left. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. 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: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He has all his life been fascinated with poetry.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. Now he works as a poetry tutor during his time off.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Joker, Artistic, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 60000 cp.

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing tan cape and mantle trimmed with soft yellow waves gently in the breeze. He is portly but not overly obese. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Mindartis was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 100 pp. Moss agate (10 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). Rich purple corundum (1200 gp). Black pearl (700 gp).

Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes., and carries clubs. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white hair. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Bellfounder who has hired him part-time. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Ahvain was born with his mother's beautiful face. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.