Description: This man stands a little under 4'7" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a halberd on his belt. He has moderate length chestnut hair. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Berrian fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Silver ewer (40 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (40 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (1000 gp). Solid gold idol (200 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp).

Description: He wears dull black sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed ceremonial dagger, just in case. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He has a long white beard with little hanging trinkets. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Tharivol is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Justice, Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Addict, Sensitive. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 6000 gp. Chrysoprase (70 gp). Malachite (5 gp). Violet garnet (1600 gp). Deep green spinel (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright white and brown, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He is portly but not overly obese. His red hair is cut short. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He takes great joy in being the best Bowyer in town.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. A gifted student he started as a Apothecary, but he got bored and became a Bowyer. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Apothecary they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Bowyer, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: He is content.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Emerald (500 gp). Banded agate (5 gp). Freshwater pearl (5 gp). Red-brown spinel (120 gp). Violet garnet (300 gp). Chrysoprase (50 gp). Black pearl (300 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (500 gp).