Description: He wears a simple grey robe with brown stripes complete with hood. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. After coming to the age of reason, Tharivol took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Many brigands want him driven away; and revenge

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat. His chestnut hair is long and unkept. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: The child of a Stylist, who enjoyed hunting, Fivin was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Fivin took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Ideals: Persistence, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Barber

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Carved bone or ivory statuette (30 gp). Jeweled gold crown (4000 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1100 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (60 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Standing 5'0", this man tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are violet.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. The war was a terrible time for him, and Quarion does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Depressed, Fearful. Bonds: Guardian, Military, Rich. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: Azurite (13 gp). Blue sapphire (600 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (600 gp). Banded agate (13 gp). Obsidian (13 gp). Black pearl (1400 gp). Obsidian (13 gp). Obsidian (13 gp). Hematite (13 gp).