Description: 5'2" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His violet leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Brewer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. After a long history of fighting, Fivin and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Poor. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He typically wears tan cloth garments or leather armor. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length black hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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: Elven compassion; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Shy. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Eye agate (4 gp). Fire opal (1400 gp). Azurite (4 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 5'0" and prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His chestnut hair is long and unkept. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. After months of barely getting by, Hadarai managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1600 gp. Black pearl (1500 gp). Iolite (30 gp). Star ruby (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears white leather gloves, a white jacket, and tight pants. His hair is short and white. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 5000 gp. Blue quartz (11 gp). Jasper (20 gp). Aquamarine (1300 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). Black opal (1400 gp). Obsidian (11 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp). Rhodochrosite (11 gp). Sardonyx (20 gp). White pearl (150 gp). Eye agate (11 gp). Obsidian (11 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). Brown-green garnet (150 gp). Alexandrite (1300 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Arannis was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. 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: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Logical, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, PTSD. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 1000 gp.