Description: He wears dull blue sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed dagger, just in case. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his dagger, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. His auburn hair is braided into rings. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. 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, Thamior is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature dagger.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Racist, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears a tan shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Efferil is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Depressed. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 6000 gp. Deep green spinel (160 gp). Chalcedony (40 gp). Blue sapphire (700 gp). Sardonyx (40 gp). Black opal (700 gp). Aquamarine (1600 gp). Rhodochrosite (7 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp). Silver pearl (160 gp). Red garnet (160 gp). Citrine (40 gp). Zircon (40 gp). Fire opal (700 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (700 gp).

Description: He stands about 5'5" and wears violet painted combat armor at almost all times. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair is white, silky, and of moderate length. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his small violet hat.

Personality: Tharivol is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Tharivol was born with his father's beautiful face. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. In his journeys he found a malevolent artifact. He wishes to return this artifact and its corrupting influence back to where it came.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 4000 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp).