Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his shortbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His white hair is braided into rings. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. Tharivol is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Tharivol grew up listening to his father's many stories. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 500 gp. Violet garnet (1000 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp). Rose (80 gp). Star rose quartz (80 gp).

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a brown collared shirt and black pants. He accessorizes with a green scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His auburn hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Weaver. He became a Weaver soon after.

Motivation: To be a Painter again; and balancing his hectic life and new weaver responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 1600 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: Aramil is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Addict. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Boston accent

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

Description: 4'9" and muscular, this western man wears skinny pants and wears a grey and brown robe with the hood down. His hair is auburn and curly. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He bought a longbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 100000 cp. Red garnet (90 gp). Citrine (70 gp). Hematite (5 gp). Moonstone (70 gp).

Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He carries with him a set of tridents, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He sports a long black beard, and similarly colored long hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Rolen 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. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Rolen fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (30 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). 1 Medium magic item.