Description: He is in excellent shape and wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a yellow coat. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Tharivol isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born to a Slave Trader, his father struggled to pay the bills. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by gnolls. Tharivol was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the gnolls.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Bonds: Religious, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (500 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (600 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2000 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (600 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: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is wearing a long, violet, dusty cloak. His black hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Uthemar lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He wants revenge against gnolls; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Family, Mentor, Enemies. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Alexandrite (400 gp).

Description: This light-skinned male typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. He has green eyes.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Armorer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Rael took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 300 pp.