Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He dresses well, wearing grey shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He sports a flattop hair cut. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fivin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 500 gp. Iolite (70 gp). Blue sapphire (1400 gp). Red spinel (140 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He prefers to wear pastel clothing when he does not wear armor. He keeps his red hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He got into the Priest business at a young age. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Priest

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 1900 gp.

Description: He wears a red Stetson hat and red clothes. He keeps his chestnut hair in a pixie cut. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. 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 8 years old his parents immigrated from the north. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Bather work with an outfit from a few towns over. Bather work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: A 5'4" northern man, he is dressed in an above average manner. His blonde hair is heavily combed to the left. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Sage born in the past three hundred years. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Raer was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. His childhood dream was to be a Miller, but he was a colossal failure. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 200 gp. Obsidian (14 gp). Red spinel (40 gp). Tourmaline (40 gp). Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Deep green spinel (40 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He wears his silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Thamior is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the north. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insomniac, Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.