Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He wears his black hair up. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tharivol fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 4000 gp. Jeweled electrum ring (5000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a worn and beaten armor. His blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. 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 was raised by priests from a young age. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 1000 gp. Blue sapphire (1400 gp). Obsidian (7 gp). Freshwater pearl (7 gp). Chalcedony (50 gp). Eye agate (7 gp). Alexandrite (1600 gp). Red spinel (140 gp). Malachite (7 gp). Violet garnet (1600 gp). Smoky quartz (50 gp). Red spinel (140 gp). Red garnet (140 gp). Alexandrite (1600 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He stands about 5'1" and wears a simple tan robe with black stripes complete with hood. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. Efferil liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Now he works as a music tutor during his time off.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 3000 gp.