Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Tharivol grew up listening to his father's many stories. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Unemployed hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature bastard sword.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 1000 gp. Jet (100 gp). Blue quartz (7 gp). Moonstone (80 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft grey waves gently in the breeze, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'10" when asserting himself. He wears his golden hair down. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 1000 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (10 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1000 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He wears his silver hair up. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. 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. 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: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 1000 gp.