Description: This tall, slender man wears skinny pants and wears a grey and white robe with the hood down. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Tharivol is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When Tharivol reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Military. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 1000 gp. Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Banded agate (14 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp).

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a black and tan robe with the hood down. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Glassblower. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: In love, Military, Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 200 pp. Iolite (60 gp). Blue star sapphire (1500 gp). Jade (120 gp). Banded agate (11 gp). Iolite (60 gp). Tourmaline (120 gp). Tourmaline (120 gp). Sard (60 gp). Rock crystal (60 gp). Jasper (60 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He is an epitome of beauty. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white hair. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Thamior will drive conversation. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Bather profession.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Brewer. He struck the Brewer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to be a bather again

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 2000 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1000 gp). Gold and ruby ring (7000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp).