Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a yellow coat with blue slacks. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. 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, Koeth is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Koeth was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Adventurer. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 300 pp.

Description: He has a missing right leg. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep white leather and dull violet iron scale mail. His golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it.

Ideals: Gifted, Joker. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 900 pp. Banded agate (8 gp). Coral (70 gp). Black pearl (700 gp). Pink pearl (70 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (8 gp). Zircon (30 gp). Rock crystal (30 gp). Citrine (30 gp). Jet (70 gp). Malachite (8 gp). Violet garnet (700 gp). Iolite (30 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp). White pearl (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a fancy brown suit. His black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Fisher born in the past three hundred years. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: Ivellios was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family, Guardian. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 1000 gp. Alexandrite (1000 gp). Fire opal (700 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp). Malachite (5 gp). Red spinel (100 gp). Fire opal (700 gp). Amber (100 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.