Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a sai, but if one is not available he will default to his halberd. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. 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 inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Navigator profession.

History: Tharivol was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A gifted student he started as a Navigator, but he got bored and became a Herbalist. He tends to his Herbalist job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (500 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (180 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (180 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has shaved his head bald. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

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. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Marshal and was forced into it by his family; and to pay off his debts

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 700 pp. Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). Malachite (7 gp). Sardonyx (80 gp). Blue sapphire (800 gp). Emerald (800 gp). Alexandrite (1000 gp). Eye agate (7 gp). Star rose quartz (80 gp). Amethyst (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears yellow painted combat armor at almost all times, and carries greatswords. With a patchy white beard and wild white hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He got into the Gardener business at a young age. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Gardener work with an outfit from a few towns over. Gardener work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 5 years.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Gardener responsibilities is difficult; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence, Joker. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 200 pp. Banded agate (12 gp). Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). Banded agate (12 gp).