Description: He is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his hammer, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. He has no hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his music with anyone who is interested.

History: Fivin was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Courier work with an outfit from a few towns over. Courier work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He struck the Courier job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Chalcedony (40 gp). Pink pearl (110 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a simple green robe with violet stripes complete with hood. His auburn hair is long and unkept. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Military. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. Jasper (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down, marred by beers. He wears his brown hair down. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Aelar 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. During his travels, Aelar and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Aelar discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Aelar fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 1100 pp. Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (140 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (600 gp).