Description: He wears baggy white pantaloons and a violet scarf. He carries a battered hand crossbow and tarnished warhammer as well. His red hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Tharivol's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. 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: Gifted from a young age, Tharivol studied abroad. 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. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 100 pp. Obsidian (9 gp). Eye agate (9 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp).

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Miner does, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'1" when asserting himself. He has a long red beard with little hanging trinkets. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Beiro took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up nunchaku and armor he uses now. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and expand his business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 2000 gp. Peridot (30 gp). Violet garnet (1600 gp). Aquamarine (1600 gp). Malachite (5 gp). Black opal (400 gp). Chrysoberyl (90 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears skinny pants and wears a red and black robe with the hood down. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: The child of a Weaver, who enjoyed hunting, Efferil was taken on many hunting expeditions. His first spouse was a Weaver, they had one daughter, 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 brother's freedom.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Mercenary and was forced into it by his family; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 2000 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.