Description: He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a kukri, but if one is not available he will default to his quarterstaff. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Fivin embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Priest

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His long silver hair reaches down to his waist. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Koeth lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Weaver and was forced into it by his family; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 2900 gp.

Description: He stands about 4'10" and wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Fivin was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

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

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears a black shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized topaz on his left hand. With a patchy white beard and wild white 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: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Lucan is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Philantrophist, Justice. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 2300 gp. Fiery yellow corundum (1400 gp). Lapis lazuli (10 gp). Jasper (40 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). Blue quartz (10 gp). Zircon (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears long strands of opal and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Flaws: Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 500 gp.