Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He hates giants. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Mercenary responsibilities is difficult; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 300 pp. White pearl (100 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). Rose (20 gp). Peridot (20 gp). Eye agate (6 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, white shirt, and tan tie. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: He was born in a small island village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Fivin took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. He tends to his Painter job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Revenge; and a deep hatred of giants

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 3000 gp. Rock crystal (80 gp). Malachite (11 gp). Black pearl (200 gp). Moonstone (80 gp). Red garnet (130 gp). Blue quartz (11 gp). Citrine (80 gp). Black pearl (200 gp). Emerald (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 4'9" and wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around his ears. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: Dreali 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 is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 200 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.