Description: This man stands a little under 4'10" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a tight fitting tan shirt and pants. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 800 pp. Blue sapphire (400 gp). Brown-green garnet (110 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He carries with him a set of shortbows, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. He has blue eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 9. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. In his 13th year, his parents were killed by a gnolls raid, leaving Aerdeth alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Many gnolls want him driven away; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 700 pp. Carved bone or ivory statuette (70 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1800 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (800 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (70 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (70 gp).

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He is baby faced.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. The war was a terrible time for him, and Tharivol does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Tharivol grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 400 pp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1100 gp). Solid gold idol (1100 gp).