Description: He wears dull blue sweaters, loose pastel pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed club, just in case. He is portly but not overly obese. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Thervan was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Optimist, Opinionated. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a tight fitting grey shirt and pants. He is bald on top and has large chestnut tufts of hair around his ears. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Fearful, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (180 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (4000 gp). Old masterpiece painting (500 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (20 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (180 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a tattered pair of loose white pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, and is pretty ugly. His blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Hunter hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1000 gp. Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp). Pink pearl (110 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). Black pearl (600 gp).