Description: He stands about 4'9" and likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: Tharivol is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Military, Attractive. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 1000 gp. Jade (40 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Blue quartz (13 gp). Chalcedony (40 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Alexandrite (1200 gp). Rhodochrosite (13 gp). Moss agate (13 gp). Onyx (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his tan robe. He wears a colorful flower in his chestnut hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Koeth was born with his father's beautiful face. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Peridot (30 gp). Tourmaline (100 gp). Blue quartz (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a black coat with brown slacks. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is brown, braided, and well cared for. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is a Gardener first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. 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 Gardener. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Citrine (20 gp). Sard (20 gp). Pink pearl (130 gp). Silver pearl (130 gp). Obsidian (9 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). 1 Medium magic item.