Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a tan top hat and tan clothes. He sports a flattop hair cut. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Tharivol lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and to unite with his brother

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Religious, Family, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. Chalcedony (80 gp). Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp).

Description: This man likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His silver hair is heavily combed to the right. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. 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: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Eiravel took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Eiravel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Violet garnet (700 gp). Red spinel (130 gp). Pink pearl (130 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (600 gp). Emerald (600 gp). Eye agate (8 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). Blue-white diamond (4000 gp). Carnelian (70 gp). Coral (130 gp). Citrine (70 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He is renowned for his bright grey suits and hats. He has a very tight haircut. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Born in the north to a Doctor, Hadarai learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Doctor work with an outfit from a few towns over. Doctor work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has worked as a Doctor like his father before him.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 3000 gp.