Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He dresses well, wearing green shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Fivin was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and revenge

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a green costume with the symbols of luck on his torso. He has wavy black hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He has all his life been fascinated with painting.

History: He got into the Cook business at a young age. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He tends to his Cook job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (800 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (3000 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (600 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1500 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (800 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (110 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (110 gp).

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a red armored body suit, with a simple yellow line shooting up and back down. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: Korfel is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. 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. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Extrovert, Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 200 pp. Red-brown spinel (130 gp). Fire opal (600 gp). Coral (130 gp). Moss agate (10 gp). Brown-green garnet (130 gp). Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). Obsidian (10 gp). Black pearl (500 gp). Blue quartz (10 gp). Blue quartz (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.