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. He has shaved his head bald. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Fivin was born with his father's beautiful face. 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. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 3000 gp. White pearl (70 gp). Banded agate (4 gp). Rose (80 gp). Black opal (1100 gp).

Description: A middle-aged man, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, and is pretty ugly. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length red hair. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Varis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 400 pp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1700 gp). Gold music box (2000 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (1000 gp). Jeweled anklet (2000 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (160 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1700 gp). Solid gold idol (1100 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (160 gp).

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'9" when asserting himself. His chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Professionalism, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 3000 gp. Jet (160 gp). Fire opal (700 gp). Malachite (15 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp). Hematite (15 gp).