Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears dull violet sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed halberd, just in case. His head has been shaved. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Fivin isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Fivin took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up halberd and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

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

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Nature. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 4000 gp. Rhodochrosite (14 gp). Alexandrite (900 gp). Rose (40 gp). Red-brown spinel (160 gp). Amber (160 gp). Fire opal (1400 gp). Blue quartz (14 gp). Red spinel (160 gp). Moss agate (14 gp). Deep green spinel (160 gp). Hematite (14 gp).

Description: This man wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a blue coat. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has brown hair. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. Aramil was born on a far western desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Weaver. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. Amber (80 gp). Aquamarine (1500 gp). Sard (20 gp). Violet garnet (1500 gp). Jade (80 gp). Onyx (20 gp). Lapis lazuli (4 gp). Aquamarine (1500 gp). Rock crystal (20 gp). Moss agate (4 gp). Deep green spinel (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the south were limited. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and expand his business

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 500 pp. Blue sapphire (800 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp). Rhodochrosite (11 gp). Moss agate (11 gp). Sard (50 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp). Azurite (11 gp). Hematite (11 gp). Chalcedony (50 gp). Eye agate (11 gp). 1 Medium magic item.