Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a yellow suit, tan shirt, and grey tie. His black hair is heavily combed to the left. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Healer profession.

History: Fivin was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Barkeep. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is dressed in a clean grey cloak covering his clean studded leather. He has moderate length chestnut hair. He has a dull look in his silver eyes.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Knight arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Beggar they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Knight, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and doesn't want to be a knight and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Silver holy symbol.

Description: This northern man wears a grey shirt with thin green vertical stripes and black pants. His clothes are grease stained in places. His chestnut hair is singed and shortened. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He is bald on top and has large white tufts of hair around his ears. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Zûmug was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Stylist responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1200 gp. Sard (60 gp). Hematite (9 gp).