Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly sickles and axes. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing painting.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Fivin 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. 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 settle down with his crush; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Military, Has a crush. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 800 gp. Golden pearl (40 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). Alexandrite (300 gp). Sardonyx (20 gp). Pink pearl (40 gp). Black star sapphire (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'10". He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, and his gloved hand is found clutching a club. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born in a small desert village. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Bellfounder.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to be a fisher again

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 800 gp. Tourmaline (160 gp).

Description: He is dressed in an above average manner. He wears a colorful flower in his silver hair. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. 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: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. After a long history of fighting, Mindartis and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Sellsword responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: Standing 4'9", this man is wearing a long, green cloak. His red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

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. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Elven compassion.

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 1900 gp. Alexandrite (400 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp). Amethyst (90 gp). Eye agate (9 gp). Amethyst (90 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Sardonyx (60 gp). Black star sapphire (1000 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a worn and beaten armor. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are gray.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted, Joker, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 700 gp. Moss agate (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.