Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears a tight fitting black shirt and pants. His silver hair is braided into rings. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Galinndan will drive conversation. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Herbalist arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 3000 gp. Deep blue spinel (1400 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His hair is short and auburn. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Fivin grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. During his travels, Fivin and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Fivin discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Fivin fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Cynical, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 300 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His golden hair has been sun bleached extensively. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Performer

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 100 pp. Jet (110 gp).