Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his tan robe. His hair is red and curly. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. After coming to the age of reason, Fivin took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

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

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Military, Has a crush. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He has a very tight haircut. 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 likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. 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: He seems to be bored by most things; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane, Disease. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 2000 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2000 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears grey leather gloves, a grey jacket, and tight pants. He keeps his red hair in a pixie cut. He has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Mentor, Enemies. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Azurite (16 gp). Jasper (70 gp). Banded agate (16 gp). Azurite (16 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he prefers to wear green clothing when he does not wear armor. His silver hair is cut short. This amber eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Lucan is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Lucan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Extrovert, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 190 pp. Banded agate (11 gp). Rock crystal (70 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Rich purple corundum (600 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Violet garnet (1200 gp).

Description: He is in excellent shape and tends to wear a grey poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He wears his blonde hair down. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 2000 gp. Eye agate (9 gp). Jet (150 gp). Rose (40 gp). Fire opal (900 gp). Chalcedony (40 gp). Rich purple corundum (900 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item.