Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His auburn hair is cut short. 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 hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Fivin took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up bow and armor he uses now. He bought a bow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and elven compassion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 1300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His hair is white and curly. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Performer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Performer. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and many goblins want him driven away

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Rich, Job. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 600 gp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2400 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (30 gp). Solid gold idol (1000 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat, marred by beers. His golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Sculptor for the past few years.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Debt, Job. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 1400 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he prefers to wear flannel. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy red hair. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his feathered yellow hat.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Has a crush. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 1900 gp.

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with white lining and desert motifs. He carries with him a set of maces on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. His chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Sailor profession.

History: He was born into a rich family. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Naal fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To be a Sailor again; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 350 pp. Onyx (20 gp). Alexandrite (200 gp).