Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is an amazing painter.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. After coming to the age of reason, Tharivol took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 5000 gp. Jet (110 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his longsword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Logical, Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac, Ugly. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 500 pp. Rock crystal (80 gp). Violet garnet (500 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp). Rhodochrosite (13 gp). Deep green spinel (120 gp). Alexandrite (500 gp). Star rose quartz (80 gp). Alexandrite (500 gp). Smoky quartz (80 gp). Black pearl (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is well dressed, constantly wearing a green suit, violet shirt, and green tie, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He sports a long chestnut beard, and similarly colored long hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: The child of a Marshal, who enjoyed hunting, Vanuath was taken on many hunting expeditions. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Merchant hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He bought a lance and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Joker, Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Poor. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 1000 pp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (900 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (400 gp). 1 Medium magic item.