Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He has all his life been fascinated with writing.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Tharivol was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Tharivol's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To protect his home.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Guardian. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 5000 gp. Golden pearl (120 gp). Obsidian (5 gp). Rock crystal (40 gp). Rose (40 gp). Silver pearl (120 gp). Chrysoberyl (120 gp). Coral (120 gp). Moss agate (5 gp). Chalcedony (40 gp). Golden pearl (120 gp). Star ruby (1300 gp). Deep green spinel (120 gp). Black pearl (1500 gp). Jasper (40 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a tattered pair of loose red pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He sports a long white beard, and similarly colored long hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was born in the north. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, In love, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 1000 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.

Description: This light-skinned male is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He keeps his golden hair in a flapper bob. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. Eiravel enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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. Eiravel took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Antagonistic, Hedonist, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 900 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.