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 skinny pants and wears a grey and white robe with the hood down. He wears his blonde hair up. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing dancing.

History: Born in the west to a Carter, Fivin learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Carter for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and expand his business

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 3000 gp. Chalcedony (70 gp). Violet garnet (1100 gp). White pearl (50 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1100 gp). Rock crystal (70 gp). Onyx (70 gp). Blue sapphire (1100 gp). Amethyst (50 gp). Rock crystal (70 gp). Eye agate (4 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 30000 cp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

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

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and is dressed in an above average manner. He has shaved his head bald. His half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Gennal isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of brigands once and for all.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Gennal 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. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Gennal was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (100 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 5'0" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a tan coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon his head. His auburn hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: Peren lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Peren took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up shortspear and armor he uses now. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Nature. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 600 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (110 gp).