Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His auburn hair and beard is wavy and long. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed blue hat.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing dancing.

History: Tharivol was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: Red spinel (140 gp). Hematite (12 gp). Black opal (600 gp). Bloodstone (70 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). Rich purple corundum (600 gp). Rich purple corundum (600 gp). Jet (140 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a simple white robe with grey stripes complete with hood. His long auburn hair reaches down to his waist. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 200 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with wide-brimmed hat. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He wears his red hair up in a very large beehive style do. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. The war was a terrible time for him, and Hadarai does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born in the west. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the west were limited. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 1000 gp. Deep green spinel (80 gp). Black pearl (200 gp). Peridot (40 gp). Black pearl (200 gp). Obsidian (9 gp). Golden pearl (80 gp).