Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. He carries with him a set of shields on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. His brown hair is knotted and matted. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Born in the west to a Weaver, Fivin learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 9000 sp.

Description: Standing 5'2", this man wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length brown hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family In his 15th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature mace.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Fearful, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 700 gp. Chrysoprase (50 gp). Pink pearl (110 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a husky man, who very much looks the part of a Bellfounder. He has no hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. 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 a small plains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Theriatis took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor he uses now. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Bellfounder.

Motivation: To be a Spy again.

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 160 pp. Citrine (50 gp). Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). Alexandrite (1000 gp). Sardonyx (50 gp). Sardonyx (50 gp). Coral (90 gp). Carnelian (50 gp). Jasper (50 gp).

Description: A moderately attractive man, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Raer will drive conversation. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. 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. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing green cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. 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. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Fisher

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

Possessions: 9000 sp. Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). Rhodochrosite (15 gp). White pearl (100 gp). Hematite (15 gp).