Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He keeps his long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Fivin took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. 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 Detective, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Flaws: Emotional, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Nature, Family. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 190 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his trident, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Flaws: Hedonist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 200 sp. Amber (60 gp). 1 Simple lock.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears a blue vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his blue boots flare out at the collars. His black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: To clean up the streets.

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 90 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp).

Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright black and tan, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his pickaxe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. His black crest is heavily combed to the left. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Nature, Family. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 400 sp. Brown-green garnet (90 gp).