Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Courier. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Tharivol was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Lazy, Mundane. Bonds: Job, In love. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 700 pp. Old masterpiece painting (1100 gp). Solid gold idol (1100 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (140 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1900 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1100 gp). Gold cup set with emeralds (8000 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (300 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (80 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (3000 gp). Solid gold idol (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears suspenders and white workpants. His shirt is yellow, and he wears a heavy white leather apron most of the time. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair is cut close to his head. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Persistence, Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 300 pp. Azurite (6 gp). Red-brown spinel (120 gp). Jet (120 gp). Red spinel (120 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy red hair. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Erevan isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. Some 7 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Erevan never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Joker. Bonds: Rich, In love, Guardian. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 200 pp. Hematite (5 gp). Malachite (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item.