Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing dancing.

History: Tharivol hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Tharivol took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up longsword and armor he uses now. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away; and revenge

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Fire opal (500 gp). Black opal (500 gp). Moss agate (4 gp). Chalcedony (50 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp). Blue star sapphire (500 gp). Obsidian (4 gp). Jet (120 gp). Alexandrite (1300 gp). Brown-green garnet (120 gp).

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'10" when asserting himself. His brown hair is lengthy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Berrian was born on a far northern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Adventurer. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is greedy; and elven compassion

Ideals: Opinionated, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 600 pp. Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). Violet garnet (200 gp). Golden pearl (150 gp). Iolite (20 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He carries with him a set of axes on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. He has a long golden beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He is an amazing painter.

History: Born to a Junk Dealer, his father struggled to pay the bills. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Coral (150 gp). Brown-green garnet (150 gp). Coral (150 gp). Blue sapphire (1000 gp). Chalcedony (80 gp). Silver pearl (150 gp). Eye agate (5 gp). Black star sapphire (1000 gp).