Description: This younger middle-aged man wears professional attire, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He wears his brown hair down. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. 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: Fivin lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Family. Occupation: Server

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 2000 gp. Banded agate (5 gp). Red garnet (130 gp). Rhodochrosite (5 gp). Deep green spinel (130 gp). Alexandrite (900 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Ahvain hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his music career. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Artistic, Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 2000 gp. Moss agate (9 gp). Red spinel (90 gp). Sardonyx (20 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). Sard (20 gp). Obsidian (9 gp). Citrine (20 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a axe on his belt. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is red and very short. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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 got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Lazy. Bonds: Slave, Attractive. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 3000 gp. White opal (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.