Description: This tall, slender man wears a robe, a symbol of the four houses of cards around his neck, and a greatsword on his belt. His hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Tharivol was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. Tharivol was born on a far western desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Scribe. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Logical, Persistence. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: Rock crystal (20 gp). Obsidian (5 gp). Black opal (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is dressed in an above average manner. His black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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 hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Iolite (50 gp). Peridot (50 gp). Jet (100 gp). Red garnet (100 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Red-brown spinel (100 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His hair is blonde and very short. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Vanuath was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. 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 leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Mundane, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 1000 gp. Eye agate (13 gp). Chrysoberyl (90 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp). Silver pearl (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.