Description: This light-skinned male is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. He has gray eyes.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. 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 routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Red spinel (80 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 4'10" and is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He is baby faced.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Tharivol was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. 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: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insane, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (130 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (900 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (900 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1700 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (130 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Standing 4'7", this man prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Herbalist but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Trained by his father 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 father 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Disciplined, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 400 pp. Lapis lazuli (5 gp). Jade (50 gp). Black pearl (200 gp). Moss agate (5 gp).