Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a blue cloak and cross-gartered pastel stockings. He sports a long silver beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Ivellios grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He found a children's book about a Elf Wizard who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. Some 8 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Ivellios never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, In love, Family. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 200 pp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1500 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (500 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (60 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (500 gp).

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He is an epitome of beauty. He wears his white hair down. He has brown eyes.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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. Tharivol fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Slave. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 200 pp. Aquamarine (1300 gp).

Description: He likes to wear white tank tops with grey pants. His red hair is braided into rings. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born in the west to a Dilettante, Quarion learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Dilettante for the past few years.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and wants to raise his children well

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Religious, Job, Family. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 200 pp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (180 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1600 gp).