Description: He is a mite stocky and wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He wears his red hair up in a very large beehive style do. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born to a Server, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When Fivin reached his early adolescence his Elf mother 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 now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur, Impeccable. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 100000 cp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (100 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (600 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2100 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (900 gp).

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his top green hat.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Shepherd; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Addict. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears pastel leather gloves, a pastel jacket, and tight pants. His blonde hair is braided into rings. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He got into the Seamstress business at a young age. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: To be a Weaver again; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 23000 sp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1000 gp).

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He is physically well-built. His long brown hair reaches down to his waist. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Aerdeth wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. His childhood dream was to be a Miller, but he was a colossal failure. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: To be a Miller again; and retire the richest man in the south

Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears tattered old clothes. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Peren grew up listening to his father's many stories. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Peren took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor he uses now. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 2000 gp. Chrysoprase (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.