Description: A 5'11" eastern man, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep yellow leather and dull brown iron scale mail. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy black hair. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 47. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Fivin grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Dilettante work with an outfit from a few towns over. Dilettante work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature kukri.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Flaws: Insane, Addict. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 30000 cp.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a warhammer, but if one is not available he will default to his sai. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Paelias isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Paelias was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: This eastern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears a worn and beaten armor. Her gray fur is long and unkept. Her amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She invites people to come help in her community garden.

History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Her mother was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

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

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Backpack.

Description: This malnourished man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He wears his auburn hair up. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. 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 now owns his own business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his black robe. He has no hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Ploughman work with an outfit from a few towns over. Ploughman work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and expand his business

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 90 gp. Golden pearl (50 gp).