Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with grey colored cloaks and clothing. He carries with him a set of scimitars on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the right. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his feathered grey hat.

Personality: He hates brigands. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. 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: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the north. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Enemies, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He likes to wear white tank tops with tan pants. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. In his 13th year, his parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Tharivol alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Many brigands want him driven away; and revenge

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Slave. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 7000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a blue and black robe with the hood down, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'7" when asserting himself. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Erdan 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. Erdan enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Hedonist, Insane. Bonds: Mentor, Enemies. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Average lock. 1 Simple lock. 1 Crowbar.

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His head has been shaved. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Erdan hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Ruler work with an outfit from a few towns over. Ruler work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Erdan was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: Revenge; and a deep hatred of dire rats

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with music. He constantly tries to fill his life with music. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He got into the Butcher business at a young age. Fivin 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. Fivin decided he wanted neither the life of his mother 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 struck the Butcher job and began his own company from 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; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Artistic, Extrovert. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 6000 gp. Black pearl (1000 gp). Blue quartz (5 gp).