Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He carries with him a set of greatswords, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He sports a long brown beard, and similarly colored long hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. His parents enrolled him in a Wizard school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Hollow voice

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

Description: This man stands a little under 4'8" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a black shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His brown hair and beard is wavy and long. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Fletcher arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Thamior was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He became a Fletcher soon after.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Military, Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 400 pp. Jasper (50 gp). Rhodochrosite (8 gp). Eye agate (8 gp). Lapis lazuli (8 gp). Deep green spinel (140 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Rhodochrosite (8 gp). Rhodochrosite (8 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty white coat over it. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Tharivol abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 32000 sp. Jeweled anklet (4000 gp). Solid gold idol (1100 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1100 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp).