Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. 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. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a mite stocky and is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Stylist. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Efferil was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 4000 gp. Alexandrite (1100 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a husky man, who prefers to wear flannel. He wears his auburn hair down. His eyes are brown.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. 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 into a rich family. When Dreali reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. 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: Wants to work out more often; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Rich, Military. Occupation: Server

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 3000 gp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (80 gp). Gold cup set with emeralds (3000 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1600 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp). Gold and ruby ring (3000 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (30 gp).