Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Fivin isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Adventurer business.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. 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 doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Impeccable, Persistence, Athletic. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 12000 sp. Pink pearl (60 gp). Chrysoberyl (60 gp). Sard (20 gp). Sard (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his broad red hat.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He plays an instrument quite well.

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 now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Server

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a white coat over a blue low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head. His red hair is greasy and uncared for. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Miller. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Miller responsibilities is difficult.

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Military, Nature. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This malnourished man wears baggy yellow pantaloons and a black scarf. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 200 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He has a large green mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his violet robe. He has no hair. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Vanuath was born on a far northern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Map Maker. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 1600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.