Description: He sports grey clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Eye agate (10 gp). Jade (150 gp). Pink pearl (150 gp). Azurite (10 gp). Lapis lazuli (10 gp).

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. Through the years after Fivin was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Fivin's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. 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.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 2000 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (1000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1200 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (140 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1200 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (70 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a yellow shirt, with a violet mid length shorts with violet tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His silver hair is heavily combed to the left. He has hazel eyes and a yellow hat with a violet feather.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was born into a rich family. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Erevan was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. 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 is content; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 3000 gp. White opal (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.