Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He very much looks the part of a Apothecary. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Tharivol lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to end his boredom

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Military, Family. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Red-brown spinel (70 gp). Eye agate (12 gp). Zircon (30 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp). White pearl (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 4'9" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a tan tunic with yellow highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around his shoes. His auburn hair is heavily combed to the left. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. In his youth he was a Spice Merchant, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger sister on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Spice Merchant they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Layabout, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (90 gp).

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep blue leather and dull tan iron scale mail. His chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing music.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. He has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. 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: Regain custody of his son; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic, Persistence. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 300 pp. Blue quartz (14 gp). Star ruby (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.