Description: He usually wears his blue robe and has his crossbow always slung over his shoulder. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His brown hair is unkempt and raggedy. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: The child of a Mortician, who enjoyed hunting, Tharivol was taken on many hunting expeditions. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature crossbow.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 100 pp.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His black hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are blue.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He also hits on men, regardless of circumstances.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 island due to the painful memories there. Immeral took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. 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 has a crush on the local Farmer; and he's attracted to the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Has a crush, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Obsidian (10 gp). Azurite (10 gp). Golden pearl (140 gp). Alexandrite (300 gp). Obsidian (10 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Standing 5'1", this man tends to wear a large brown jacket. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Erevan is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He got into the Blacksmith business at a young age. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has achieved small success as a Blacksmith.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Justice, Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Guardian. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Hematite (6 gp). Black pearl (900 gp). Zircon (20 gp). Rock crystal (20 gp). Red garnet (140 gp). Moonstone (20 gp).