Description: He stands about 4'10" and wears a brown tunic with grey highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around his shoes. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He keeps his chestnut hair in a flapper bob. This amber eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Fivin abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and many dire rats want him driven away

Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: Alexandrite (1000 gp). Star rose quartz (60 gp). Chrysoprase (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing singing.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He's also a talented Performer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 22000 sp. Moss agate (4 gp). Jade (130 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Stylist. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

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 also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Through the years after Rael was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Rael's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He struck the Stylist job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He is content; and to end his boredom

Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Has a crush, Rich, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1000 gp. Rock crystal (50 gp). Sard (50 gp). Amethyst (150 gp). Alexandrite (1600 gp). 1 Medium magic item.