Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'0". He prefers to wear brown clothing when he does not wear armor, and his gloved hand is found clutching a sai. He has shaved his head bald. His ears are large.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 39. 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 has all his life been fascinated with music.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Fivin has worked very hard to control his curse. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Navigator.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and expand his business

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 4000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with tan colored cloaks and clothing, and is pretty ugly. His silver hair is heavily combed to the left. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a Servant first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is obsessed with his god.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. 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 has worked as a Servant like his mother before him.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 2000 gp. Black opal (1400 gp). Peridot (40 gp). Sard (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a kukri, but if one is not available he will default to his falchion. His chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dreali fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 2000 gp. Banded agate (14 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp). Banded agate (14 gp). Rock crystal (70 gp). Brown-green garnet (100 gp). Carnelian (70 gp). Deep blue spinel (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.