Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. 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 grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Fivin liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. 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: To end his boredom; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Cynical, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 900 gp. Rock crystal (50 gp). Sard (50 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is wearing a long, red, dusty cloak. He has wavy red hair. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Mercenary born in the past three hundred years. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Dayereth liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Nature, Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears skinny pants and wears a red and green robe with the hood down. His white hair is long and unkept. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Spice Merchant arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered singing. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: Chalcedony (70 gp). Red spinel (70 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Immeral was raised in a hard working conservative environment. In his 15th year, his parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Immeral alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. His tied-back hair is chestnut. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was born in a small plains village. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 6000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.