Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears long strands of jet and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. 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 is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is a great chef.

History: Born in the north to a Hunter, Tharivol learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Recently a tribe of giants 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: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 4000 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty red coat over it. His silver hair is singed and shortened. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Bowyer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Bowyer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Bowyer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He became a Bowyer soon after.

Motivation: To be a Slave Trader again.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 1000 gp. Smoky quartz (20 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp). Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Moonstone (20 gp). Obsidian (4 gp). Obsidian (4 gp). Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Sard (20 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his kukri with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

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. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He tends to his Bellfounder job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Racist, Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 400 pp. 1 Minor magic item.