Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a white shirt, with a blue mid length shorts with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Fivin is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Fivin hails from a village terrorized by illithids. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Fivin was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and a deep hatred of illithids

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Justice. Bonds: Enemies, Debt. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 4000 gp. Alexandrite (1400 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). Moss agate (13 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1600 gp).

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

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. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Born to a Herbalist, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Miller hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 400 pp. Sardonyx (40 gp). Black opal (1600 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp). Citrine (40 gp). Rose (40 gp). Zircon (40 gp).

Description: He is lean but muscular and typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. He has dyed his greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He married young, but lost his spouse to illithids. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Riardon was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Flaws: Insane, Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: Old masterpiece painting (2400 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1700 gp).