Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. He has brown eyes and a black hat with a violet feather.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Tharivol took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up trident and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tharivol fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Hedonist, Depressed. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 3000 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (12 gp). Alexandrite (1300 gp). Chrysoberyl (70 gp). Citrine (40 gp). Brown-green garnet (70 gp). Citrine (40 gp). Aquamarine (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Aust was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Masseuse hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Poor. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. Coral (110 gp). Eye agate (13 gp). Hematite (13 gp). Freshwater pearl (13 gp). Jet (110 gp). Obsidian (13 gp). Amethyst (110 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and white, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He has done his best to style his blonde hair to look like a famous performer. He has green eyes and a brown hat with a white feather.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Disciplined, Professionalism, Artistic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 2000 gp.