Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. He keeps his white hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Citrine (20 gp). Freshwater pearl (15 gp). Red-brown spinel (80 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (400 gp).

Description: He stands about 4'10" and is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He is baby faced.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Tharivol was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insane, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (130 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (900 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (900 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1700 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (130 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Standing 4'7", this man prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Herbalist but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Koeth reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Disciplined, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 400 pp. Lapis lazuli (5 gp). Jade (50 gp). Black pearl (200 gp). Moss agate (5 gp).