Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with green lining and desert motifs. He carries with him a set of glaives, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has wavy silver hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. A true patriot, Fivin would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

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. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Nature, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 1600 gp. Sardonyx (60 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (500 gp). Chalcedony (60 gp). Citrine (60 gp). Iolite (60 gp). Chrysoprase (60 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. His chestnut hair is singed and shortened. His face is scarred and worn.

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 was born in the east. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He became a Bricklayer soon after.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

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

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears grey painted combat armor at almost all times. His hair is auburn and curly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Berrian was born with his mother's beautiful face. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Insane, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears suspenders and white workpants. His shirt is blue, and he wears a heavy white leather apron most of the time. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. 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, Suhnae is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Suhnae fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and he is greedy

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 900 gp. Rose (70 gp).