Description: This man stands a little under 5'5" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His silver hair is long and unkept. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

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. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Professionalism, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 300 pp.

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He is physically well-built. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 2 years.

Motivation: He is content; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Job, Debt. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Obsidian (10 gp). Zircon (40 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp). Brown-green garnet (130 gp). Chrysoprase (40 gp). Jasper (40 gp). Chalcedony (40 gp). Iolite (40 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. 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 short and black. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. 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 a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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 Mercenary. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 7 years.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Brown-green garnet (120 gp). Hematite (14 gp). Banded agate (14 gp). Fire opal (1500 gp).