Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep white leather and dull black iron scale mail. He carries with him a set of glaives, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has shaved his head bald. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

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 never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered singing. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fivin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Cynical, Ugly. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Map Maker. His hair is long and brown with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small green clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is content

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 4000 gp. Peridot (80 gp). Blue quartz (6 gp). Banded agate (6 gp). Sard (80 gp). Onyx (80 gp). Zircon (80 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp). Black opal (1000 gp). Freshwater pearl (6 gp). Emerald (1000 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Red garnet (150 gp). Blue quartz (6 gp). Bloodstone (80 gp). Azurite (6 gp).

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears long strands of aquamarine and short red dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His hair is long and black with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small red clips. His beard is brown, braided, and well cared for. He is baby faced.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Carrie was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and doesn't want to be a marshal and was forced into it by his family

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 2000 gp. Iolite (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.