Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. He wears large thick round spectacles.

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. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Fivin lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the north, 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 north 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 east. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and doesn't want to be a masseuse and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: Blue quartz (7 gp). Hematite (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He tends to wear a green poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: Eiravel is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Eiravel was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Eiravel's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 110 pp.

Description: He wears a simple black robe with green stripes complete with hood. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly rapiers and tridents. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. Being a Glassblower kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 1100 gp. Rhodochrosite (12 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp). Peridot (40 gp). Sard (40 gp).

Description: He usually wears his tan robe and has his bow always slung over his shoulder. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly bows and monstrous two handed axes. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born in the east to a Locksmith, Beiro learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He worked as a nervous Locksmith and found it very stressful. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 6000 gp. White opal (600 gp). Sard (40 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp). Coral (150 gp). Violet garnet (1500 gp). Tourmaline (150 gp). Smoky quartz (40 gp). Moss agate (13 gp). Obsidian (13 gp). Deep blue spinel (1500 gp). Iolite (40 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1500 gp). Red spinel (150 gp). Silver pearl (150 gp). Citrine (40 gp). Obsidian (13 gp). Moss agate (13 gp). Violet garnet (1500 gp).

Description: He is wearing a long, black cloak. He carries a battered greatsword and tarnished warhammer as well. He has dyed his greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Beiro hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his music career. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He got into the Armorer business at a young age. A freak accident while working with his Barrister mother left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 40000 cp.