Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His skin is also unnaturally pale. His silver hair is knotted and matted. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: Tharivol is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Cook business.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. 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 feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Persistence, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Cook

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Embroidered and bejeweled glove (3000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1300 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1300 gp). Solid gold idol (800 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'7". He wears long strands of jet and short green dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, and his gloved hand is found clutching a shortbow. His long black hair reaches down to his waist. He has violet eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Weaver. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and balancing his hectic life and new weaver responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 200 pp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (700 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (110 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (110 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His red hair is cut short. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Koeth was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Barkeep. He has worked as a Barkeep like his mother before him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Pacifist, Persistence. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 100 pp. Jet (140 gp). Amber (140 gp). Pink diamond (4000 gp). Zircon (20 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). Pink diamond (4000 gp). Malachite (14 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.