Description: With grey face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a brown shirt with thin blue vertical stripes and grey pants. His white hair is unkempt and raggedy. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Tharivol liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He bought a mace and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

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

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 2000 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1200 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time and is in decent physical shape. His hair is black, silky, and of moderate length. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and elven compassion

Flaws: Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 1000 gp. Moss agate (8 gp). Coral (90 gp). Brown-green garnet (90 gp).

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his morningstar with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His brown hair is heavily combed to the right. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Detective for the past few years.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Slave, Job, Military. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Amethyst (110 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.