Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His silver hair is cut short. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. During his travels, Tharivol and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Tharivol discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Tharivol fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 300 pp. Fire opal (700 gp). Jade (110 gp).

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears an entirely red suit with white socks and a vest with buckled shoes, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His auburn hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He comes from a rich southern family. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and money/treasure

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: In love, Rich. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 400 pp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1400 gp). Jeweled anklet (1000 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty grey coat over it. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He has all his life been fascinated with dancing.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Rolen was born on a far eastern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Sellsword. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: Emerald (600 gp). Chalcedony (60 gp). Zircon (60 gp). Peridot (60 gp). Violet garnet (700 gp). Zircon (60 gp). Hematite (14 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.