Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple violet line shooting up and back down. With bright brown hair and a scraggly beard. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Carrie lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: A necklace of small pink pearls (1000 gp). Old masterpiece painting (800 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2200 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (500 gp).

Description: He has a missing right leg. He is wearing a tight yellow one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His long auburn hair reaches down to his waist. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: Tharivol speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Tharivol was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Tharivol was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Military, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2300 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2300 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his green robe. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He bought a glaive and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Slave. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.