Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. After coming to the age of reason, Fivin took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He's also a talented Servant, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and balancing his hectic life and new priest responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 1600 sp. Freshwater pearl (9 gp).

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy black stubble. He wears pastel trousers with brown and white striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He has a hunchback. He wears his black hair down. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Impulsive. Bonds: Religious, Slave. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Standing 4'2", this man is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. He has a very tight haircut. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Dworic isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Dyer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His childhood dream was to be a Butcher, but he was a colossal failure. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: To be a Butcher again.

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 80 gp. Red garnet (120 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. Sporting a black mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: He hates gnolls. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Balimaar hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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. Balimaar took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bastard sword and armor he uses now. Some 2 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Balimaar never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, In love, Debt. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: He is renowned for his bright red suits and hats. His white hair is heavily combed to the right. He has white eyes.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He uses divination through singing.

History: He is a Metallic Dragon in disguise. 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 Farmer. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Family. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.