Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. With bright auburn hair and a scraggly beard. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is a great chef.

History: Tharivol was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Tharivol liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

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

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Violet garnet (900 gp). Azurite (5 gp). Red spinel (120 gp). Moss agate (5 gp). Malachite (5 gp). Alexandrite (900 gp). Lapis lazuli (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a pastel suit, black shirt, and violet tie. He has a long blonde beard with little hanging trinkets. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is content; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Mundane, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 5000 gp. Freshwater pearl (9 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp). Sard (30 gp). Zircon (30 gp). Blue sapphire (1400 gp). Amethyst (120 gp). White opal (1400 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). Violet garnet (1200 gp). Chrysoberyl (120 gp). Black pearl (1200 gp). Jade (120 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a yellow shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has done his best to style his golden hair to look like a famous performer. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. After a long history of fighting, Naeris and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 4000 gp. Black pearl (900 gp). Deep green spinel (50 gp). Citrine (50 gp). Chalcedony (50 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Sardonyx (50 gp). Red spinel (50 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Blue sapphire (1300 gp). Chrysoberyl (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.