Description: A middle-aged man, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane, and is pretty ugly. His silver hair is matted, messy, and big. He has blue eyes and a brown hat with a tan feather.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 7 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Tharivol never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Military, In love. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 3000 gp. Black pearl (500 gp). Blue quartz (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This malnourished man wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with wide-brimmed hat. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was born in a small plains village. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Bather hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

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

Ideals: Disciplined, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 2000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man wears a brown vest and prefers pastel and grey shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down and is in decent physical shape. He wears his silver hair up. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: Born in the north to a Marshal, Erevan learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Marshal.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 4000 gp. Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Jasper (60 gp). Rock crystal (60 gp). Blue sapphire (1300 gp). Golden pearl (70 gp). Hematite (8 gp). Fire opal (1300 gp).