Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. With bright golden hair and a scraggly beard. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Tharivol was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Job, Guardian, Family. Occupation: Spy

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 300 pp. Golden pearl (120 gp). Citrine (30 gp). Eye agate (14 gp). Jasper (30 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp). White pearl (120 gp). Jasper (30 gp). Freshwater pearl (14 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He prefers to wear green clothing when he does not wear armor. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears a colorful flower in his silver hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has taken up work as a Marshal and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Joker, Professionalism, Impeccable. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 2000 gp. Red garnet (90 gp). Black pearl (300 gp). Black pearl (300 gp).

Description: He wears just a brown suit. He carries with him a set of lances on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He has moderate length silver hair. He has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Enialis hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 8000 gp. Carnelian (60 gp). Amber (100 gp). 1 Medium magic item.