Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a fancy tan suit. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his feathered tan hat.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Born in the south to a Stylist, Fivin learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has worked as a Stylist like his mother before him.

Motivation: To be a Merchant again; and regain custody of his son

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Job, Rich, Family. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp). Black star sapphire (800 gp). Carnelian (70 gp). Hematite (6 gp). Malachite (6 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Obsidian (6 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He prefers to wear flannel. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. The war was a terrible time for him, and Rael does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He was taken from his home at a very young age. After a long history of fighting, Rael and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Slave, Military, Religious. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. 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 Bounty Hunter. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Bounty Hunter responsibilities is difficult; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 8000 sp. Obsidian (15 gp).

Description: Standing 5'4", this man wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy black hair. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. 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: Money/treasure; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He dresses in grey turtlenecks beneath a black coat with violet slacks. He carries with him a set of whips on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He has moderate length white hair. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his feathered grey hat.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He has all his life been fascinated with singing.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and doesn't want to be a mason and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (120 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item.