Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He carries with him a set of lances, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has a very tight haircut. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Fivin took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. He bought a lance and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Nature. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a black and yellow handkerchief worn on his left side. His brown hair and beard is wavy and long. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his feathered black hat.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. After coming to the age of reason, Lucan took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He bought a mace and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Solid gold idol (300 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (100 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (6000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears his golden hair up. His ears are large.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. Through the years after Varis was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Varis's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 300 pp. Jade (150 gp). Amber (150 gp). Fire opal (900 gp). Amber (150 gp). Moss agate (5 gp). Zircon (60 gp). Emerald (900 gp). Zircon (60 gp). Carnelian (60 gp). Zircon (60 gp). Banded agate (5 gp). White opal (900 gp). 1 Medium magic item.