Description: This man wears a grey tunic with white highlights, and long tan pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized topaz on his right hand. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Tharivol lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Herbalist work with an outfit from a few towns over. Herbalist work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and balancing his hectic life and new herbalist responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Passionate, Philantrophist, Impeccable. Bonds: Rich, Family, Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 600 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a black armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. His moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Riardon isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). During his travels, Riardon and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Riardon discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Riardon fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Detective

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 3000 gp. Violet garnet (1300 gp). Red garnet (90 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (12 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp). Citrine (40 gp). Moonstone (40 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp).

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy brown stubble. He typically wears blue cloth garments or leather armor. He has a hunchback. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. This green eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born to a Laborer, his father struggled to pay the bills. His first spouse was a Laborer, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father.

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Chrysoberyl (50 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). Black opal (500 gp). Hematite (16 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp).