Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His auburn hair has been sun bleached extensively. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Tharivol was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. In his 15th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 4000 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (90 gp). Silver ewer (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. 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 dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Immeral fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he is content

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 4000 gp. Bloodstone (30 gp). Jasper (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a tattered pair of loose violet pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length black hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with his Navigator mother left him crippled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Navigator; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 4000 gp. Blue diamond (2000 gp). Chrysoberyl (100 gp). Red spinel (100 gp). Freshwater pearl (12 gp). Obsidian (12 gp). Red spinel (100 gp). Freshwater pearl (12 gp). Jasper (60 gp). 1 Medium magic item.