Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is dressed in a clean blue cloak covering his clean studded leather. He wears his auburn hair down. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Fivin hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his music career. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When Fivin reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1200 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (6000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Korfel is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is a great chef.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He bought a glaive and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed, Insane. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1000 gp. Rock crystal (40 gp). Red spinel (40 gp). Zircon (40 gp). Violet garnet (700 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has shaved his head bald. 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 cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Ugly. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: Obsidian (10 gp). Rich purple corundum (600 gp). Hematite (10 gp). Onyx (30 gp). Onyx (30 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp).