Description: This exceptionally lanky man dresses in blue turtlenecks beneath a black coat with green slacks. His silver hair, when down, is lengthy. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Fivin lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His first spouse was a Crown-heir, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to reunite with his absent father

Flaws: Shy, Insomniac. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 3000 gp. Golden pearl (70 gp). Eye agate (12 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp). Citrine (40 gp). Zircon (40 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 5'4" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He prefers to wear flannel. His golden hair is greasy and uncared for. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. 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, Rolen is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 3000 gp. Blue quartz (5 gp). Malachite (5 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears tan trousers with blue and black striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He keeps his silver hair in a flapper bob. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. 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, Thamior is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 2000 gp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (70 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2800 gp). A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (60 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (70 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (60 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.