Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He carries a battered crossbow and tarnished longsword as well. His hair is long and brown with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small violet clips. His beard is golden, braided, and well cared for. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. 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, Fivin is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Fivin lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Fivin took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up longsword and armor he uses now. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Nature. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a blue Stetson hat and blue clothes. His black hair is heavily combed to the left. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He wears his golden hair up. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Efferil 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 would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To be a Roofer again.

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. Chalcedony (20 gp). Lapis lazuli (5 gp). Star ruby (1400 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His black hair, when down, is lengthy. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He bought a whip and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Professionalism. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 3000 sp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (500 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (30 gp).