Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 65. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fivin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 100 pp. Silver pearl (160 gp). Rock crystal (40 gp). Alexandrite (300 gp). Red spinel (160 gp). Onyx (40 gp). Red-brown spinel (160 gp). Smoky quartz (40 gp). Iolite (40 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He tends to wear a large brown jacket. His hair is brown and curly. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Beiro was born the youngest of three triplets. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Racist. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 200 pp. Rhodochrosite (11 gp). Onyx (50 gp). Freshwater pearl (11 gp). Red spinel (60 gp). Eye agate (11 gp). Sard (50 gp). Black opal (1200 gp). Freshwater pearl (11 gp).

Description: He wears a yellow vest and prefers white and pastel shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He carries a battered scimitar and tarnished greatsword as well. His hair is golden and very short. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. Thamior was born on a far northern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Marshal. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 100 pp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1800 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.