Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'10" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. 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 moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Fivin was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. His first spouse was a Shepherd, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

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

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Family. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 1300 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and prefers to wear flannel. His moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his small tan hat.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered east to less war torn lands. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Secretive, Ugly, PTSD. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 7000 sp. Lapis lazuli (12 gp). Jade (50 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). Azurite (12 gp). Chrysoprase (60 gp). Citrine (60 gp). White opal (1200 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears professional attire. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Military. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His hair is cut close to his head. His half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 50 pp. Star ruby (900 gp). Rhodochrosite (6 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). Aquamarine (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His silver hair is braided into rings. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Naal took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up crossbow and armor he uses now. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 8000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.