Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His brown hair is knotted and matted. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: The child of a Shepherd, who enjoyed hunting, Tharivol was taken on many hunting expeditions. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Server

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 2000 gp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2100 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (180 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (180 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Sellsword. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He has dyed his greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Thamior took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he is content

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, In love. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 200 pp.

Description: This tall, slender man tends to wear a blue poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His white hair is long and unkept. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. After a long history of fighting, Tharivol and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Religious. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 3000 gp. Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). Black opal (1500 gp). Pink diamond (2000 gp).