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 wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. His white hair and beard is wavy and long. He has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Fivin was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 10000 sp.

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears a green cloak and cross-gartered grey stockings. His auburn hair is braided into rings. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: Oblar is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Oblar took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. He has worked as a Ruler like his mother before him.

Motivation: Halfling compassion; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 600 gp. Malachite (5 gp). Onyx (20 gp). 1 Silk rope.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His hair is cut close to his head. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Bather who has hired him part-time. A true patriot, Gimurt would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He's in love.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Military, Nature. Occupation: Bather

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy brown stubble. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. He has a hunchback. His brown hair is still thick. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the west. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Bûbol fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 100000 cp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He got into the Butcher business at a young age. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he wants revenge against goblins

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 40 gp. Jasper (30 gp).