Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His ears are large.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Masseuse. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

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 plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Tharivol took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up rapier and armor he uses now. He has worked as a Masseuse like his father before him.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 3000 gp. Iolite (60 gp). Obsidian (8 gp). Emerald (1200 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp).

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His long brown hair reaches down to his waist. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Aelar isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Aelar was born with his mother's beautiful face. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Impeccable. Flaws: Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 3000 gp. Peridot (30 gp). Brown-green garnet (70 gp). Deep blue spinel (600 gp).

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Tharivol took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up trident and armor he uses now. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature trident.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.