Description: He stands about 4'8" and dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair is auburn and very short. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

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. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Fivin is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Spy arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He carries with him a set of halberds, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears his silver crest up. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He hates giants. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Miner hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To be a Shipwright again.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Military, Poor. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 100 pp. Banded agate (12 gp). Hematite (12 gp). Freshwater pearl (12 gp). Rhodochrosite (12 gp). Star ruby (400 gp). Eye agate (12 gp). Rhodochrosite (12 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp). Aquamarine (700 gp). Violet garnet (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly ceremonial daggers and falchions. His chestnut hair is braided into rings. His eyes are silver and catlike.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Mayor profession.

History: Andram was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Ideals: Passionate, Persistence. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 5'5". He wears skinny pants and wears a grey and violet robe with the hood down, and his gloved hand is found clutching a bastard sword. He keeps his long gray fur kept up in a rat tail. His green eyes peer out from beneath his top grey hat.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. 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. After a long history of fighting, Flask and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and doesn't want to be a shoemaker and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Job, Family. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Superior lock.