Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears just a tan suit. His hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Fivin is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. 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 has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Extrovert, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Slave, Military. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 1700 gp. Blue quartz (13 gp). White pearl (50 gp). Jade (50 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He usually wears his brown robe and has his shield always slung over his shoulder, marred by sweets. He wears his chestnut hair up. He wears a mask on his face.

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 a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Optimist, Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: Alexandrite (500 gp). Rose (40 gp). Black pearl (500 gp). Alexandrite (500 gp). Azurite (16 gp). Blue sapphire (800 gp). Rich purple corundum (800 gp). Azurite (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is typically in his Hunter uniform. He is an epitome of beauty. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the east. Thamior was born on a far eastern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Hunter. He has worked as a Hunter like his father before him.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: Rose (80 gp). Smoky quartz (80 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). Onyx (80 gp).

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a blue shirt, with a grey mid length shorts with grey tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has red hair. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing singing.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Aelar took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Miner

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 12000 gp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (700 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp).

Description: He wears white painted combat armor at almost all times. He carries with him a set of warhammers on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. His auburn hair has been sun bleached extensively. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

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 would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.