Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his longsword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He is baby faced.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Halfling culture. A true patriot, Fivin would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. 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: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and expand his business

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: She is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering her clean studded leather. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. She has shaved her head bald. Her green eyes peer out from beneath her top brown hat.

Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. Nalaed enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for her love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Nalaed grew up listening to her father's many stories. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dwarves became a terror of the countryside. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and to reunite with her old friends

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. Her silver hair is still thick. Her blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She is ready at a moment's notice to give into her darker urges. She is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. She often ends up burning people alive in the fires she starts.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. At a young age both her parents were killed in an accident. Her uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took her in and had her trained in basic self defense. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Insomniac. Bonds: Criminal record, In love. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: She wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down. Her black hair is lengthy. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Bather. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Claira grew up listening to her mother's many stories. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to her current location. In the meantime she has taken over work as a Bather and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Bonds: Job, Slave, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: Just what you see.