Description: He is scrawny and has patchy silver stubble. He is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. He has a hunchback. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and balancing his hectic life and new apothecary responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Military, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 18000 sp. Azurite (6 gp).

Description: He stands about 4'11" and wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He has brown hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

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 tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Justice, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 100 pp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2300 gp).

Description: A moderately attractive man, he is renowned for his bright black suits and hats. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Tharivol's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Tharivol took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up axe and armor he uses now. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He wants revenge against giants; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 4000 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1800 gp).