Description: This southern man wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy golden hair. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Fivin was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Fivin was born on a far southern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Barber. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To be a Mayor again.

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 370 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he prefers to wear flannel. His fur is cut close to his head. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the west. 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. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Impulsive, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 500 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (4000 gp).

Description: He wears a red coat over a white low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head, and carries scythes. He has no crest. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His parents enrolled him in a Druid school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 80 gp. Zircon (70 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a black collared shirt and red pants. He accessorizes with a white scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has wavy auburn hair. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Bucklal liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Marshal for hire.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he has a crush on the local shoemaker

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 500 gp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (80 gp). Silver ewer (70 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (80 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (80 gp).

Description: He wears a blue coat over a yellow low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head, and he perpetually has his rapier ready. He has wavy cinnamon fur. His copper eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. A few years later when the north 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 fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 1200 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (900 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (5000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.