Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Fivin embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. A true patriot, Fivin would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born in a small island village. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 5000 cp. Red garnet (100 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Halfling, and stands approximately 3'1". He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs, and his gloved hand is found clutching a monstrous two handed axe. He keeps his black hair in a pixie cut. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is a Apothecary first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he wants revenge against brigands

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Job, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He very much looks the part of a Sailor. His blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Born in the south to a Sailor, Shane learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He tends to his Sailor job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To be a Junk Dealer again; and balancing his hectic life and new sailor responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is lean but muscular and tends to wear a red poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. Sporting a auburn mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 1900 sp. 4 Smokesticks.