Description: This fat eastern man has a bulbous nose and wears a simple white robe with violet stripes complete with hood. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. The war was a terrible time for him, and Tharivol does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 5000 gp. Brown-green garnet (60 gp). Jade (60 gp). Blue quartz (7 gp). Banded agate (7 gp). Pink pearl (60 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). Amethyst (60 gp).

Description: This man wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a morningstar on his belt. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized opal on his left hand. His white hair is knotted and matted. His ears are large.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Farmer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. 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: To reunite with his absent father; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses in green turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with yellow slacks. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 95. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Ahvain lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. 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 Shepherd. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Shepherd.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Family, Job, Religious. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1000 gp. Chrysoprase (80 gp). Aquamarine (700 gp). Iolite (80 gp). Eye agate (7 gp). Deep blue spinel (700 gp). Brown-green garnet (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.