Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a tan vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his tan boots flare out at the collars. He has dyed his greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. 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 a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. The war was a terrible time for him, and Fivin does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Through the years after Fivin was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Fivin's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 1200 sp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He sports tan clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair is auburn, silky, and of moderate length. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Job. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Gnome, and stands approximately 3'3". He has the majority of his body covered in plate, and his gloved hand is found clutching a whip. His black hair is heavily combed to the right. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Erky fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 5000 cp. Red-brown spinel (110 gp). Brown-green garnet (110 gp). Red-brown spinel (110 gp).

Description: This younger middle-aged man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He keeps his red hair in a pixie cut. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Spice Merchant profession.

History: The child of a Spice Merchant, who enjoyed hunting, Tim was taken on many hunting expeditions. A gifted student he started as a Spice Merchant, but he got bored and became a Scribe. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: In love, Rich, Adventurer, Job, Nature. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His white hair is knotted and matted. 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 erratic and paranoid. He believes brigands are coming to abduct people. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. Through the years after Corkitron was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Corkitron's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature falchion.

Motivation: Revenge; and a deep hatred of brigands

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.