Description: 4'9" and muscular, this eastern man wears a fancy grey suit. He has shaved his head bald. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Fivin grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature monstrous two handed axe.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 2700 gp. Alexandrite (1100 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1400 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Black pearl (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. His auburn hair is braided into rings. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 900 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a green suit, blue shirt, and yellow tie. He has moderate length chestnut hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is a great chef.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. Gennal liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Many illithids want him driven away; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Nature, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 70 pp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many blue ritualistic tattoos. He wears just a grey suit. He has white hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Interpreter. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born into a rich family. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Interpreter. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Interpreter for hire.

Motivation: To be a Unemployed again; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Bonds: Job, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears skinny pants and wears a blue and white robe with the hood down. His hair is auburn and curly. This violet eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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. Dreali took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up morningstar and armor he uses now. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 180 pp. Cloth of gold vestments (110 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (4000 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1800 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (900 gp).