Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his lance with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his lance, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. His silver hair is cut short. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Fivin grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Fivin. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.

Flaws: Shy, Forgetful. Bonds: Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 1400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His golden hair is smooth and relatively long. He has amber eyes.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he has a crush on the local tailor

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Slave, Has a crush. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with wide-brimmed hat, and he perpetually has his rapier ready. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Laborer business.

History: Rael hails from a village terrorized by brigands. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 1900 gp. Obsidian (8 gp). Lapis lazuli (8 gp). White opal (1200 gp). Amethyst (90 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp). Pink pearl (90 gp). Red-brown spinel (90 gp).

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he is wearing a long, blue, dusty cloak. Sporting a auburn mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Locksmith for hire.

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

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 1700 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1100 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp).

Description: A 5'2" northern man, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. When Tharivol reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He tends to his Apothecary job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Apothecary responsibilities is difficult; and money/treasure

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Rich, Military. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: Just what you see.