Description: He is a mite stocky and typically wears white cloth garments or leather armor. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the north. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Debt. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: Black pearl (800 gp). Chrysoberyl (100 gp). Rhodochrosite (13 gp). Jasper (20 gp). Lapis lazuli (13 gp). Deep blue spinel (800 gp). Moss agate (13 gp). Jasper (20 gp).

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Weaver arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Through the years after Fivin was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Fivin's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 3000 gp. Rock crystal (40 gp). Rhodochrosite (9 gp). Pink pearl (60 gp). Zircon (40 gp). Rose (40 gp). Chrysoberyl (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Paelias was born on a far northern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Priest. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature axe.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 100 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.