Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His hair is chestnut and curly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Fivin was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Server

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 200 pp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: With red face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is wearing a long, blue, dusty cloak. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: In love, Family. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This man is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized sapphire on his left hand. He wears a colorful flower in his blonde hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 2000 gp. Star rose quartz (30 gp). Banded agate (8 gp). Onyx (30 gp). Moss agate (8 gp). Deep green spinel (40 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His auburn hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Joker, Opinionated, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. Jeweled anklet (1000 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, and is pretty ugly. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes gnolls are coming to abduct people. 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: Thamior lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Family, Military. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 220 pp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.