Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has dyed his greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

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 Koeth reached his early adolescence his Elf mother 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 achieved small success as a Farmer.

Motivation: To be a Priest again; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Military, Job. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (800 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. He has no hair. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature longsword.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 1000 gp. Silver ewer (30 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (6000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1500 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (170 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears long strands of jet and short grey dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Tharivol was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he has a crush on the local shipwright

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush, Mentor. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 3000 gp. Chrysoberyl (80 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp).