Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he tends to wear a large black jacket. His hair is black and curly. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the west. Tharivol was born on a far western plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Gardener. Recently a tribe of dire rats 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: Further expansion of business; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Professionalism, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 200 pp. Sardonyx (20 gp). Eye agate (9 gp). Black pearl (1000 gp). Black pearl (1000 gp).

Description: He has a missing right leg. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with red lining and desert motifs. His brown hair is long and unkept. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Antagonistic. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 300 pp. Jet (110 gp). Blue star sapphire (900 gp). Sard (40 gp). Golden pearl (110 gp). Peridot (40 gp). Azurite (7 gp). Carnelian (40 gp). Rhodochrosite (7 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears dull yellow sweaters, loose violet pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed greataxe, just in case. He wears his blonde hair up. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born in a small plains village. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He tends to his Sculptor job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Nature, Military. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1000 gp. Amber (100 gp). Alexandrite (1200 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp).