Description: This slender man stands about 5'2". He wears a red armored body suit, with a simple blue line shooting up and back down. His golden hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his violet eyes.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tharivol fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist, Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 4000 gp. Blue sapphire (1400 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Moss agate (11 gp). Red garnet (140 gp). Smoky quartz (40 gp). Chalcedony (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He tends to wear a grey poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He wears his blonde hair down. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and wants to raise his children well

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful, Secretive, Greedy. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 34000 sp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Gold music box (4000 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (100 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1200 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Doctor. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Bellfounder profession.

History: Theriatis was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His childhood dream was to be a Bellfounder, but he was a colossal failure. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Doctor for hire.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 3000 gp. Rich purple corundum (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.