Description: Standing 5'4", this man wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His long black hair reaches down to his waist. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Fivin was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Aristocrat, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Aristocrat in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Fivin abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by a spirit.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Poor, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears dark leathers with embroidery. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Sellsword. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Arumawann was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Gnomes in the east were limited. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Sellsword.

Motivation: He is content; and balancing his hectic life and new sellsword responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 33000 sp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a pastel vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his pastel boots flare out at the collars. His crest is rusty and very short. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Mercenary. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Mercenary. He became a Mercenary soon after.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 300 pp. 1 Major magic item.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He prefers to wear green pants and tee shirts. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Theriatis was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 13000 sp. Golden pearl (70 gp). Carnelian (40 gp). White opal (600 gp). White opal (600 gp). Hematite (8 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 4'11" and muscular, this southern man wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a quarterstaff, but if one is not available he will default to his lance. With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his small green hat.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Soapmaker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 250 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.