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 petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears a green shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, marred by chocolates. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has hazel eyes and a green hat with a tan feather.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Ivellios was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. His childhood dream was to be a Bowyer, but he was a colossal failure. He became a Stableman soon after.

Motivation: To be a Bowyer again; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 3000 gp. Solid gold idol (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears bulky black painted plate armor. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Terse, Addict. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 200 pp. Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Black pearl (900 gp). White pearl (80 gp). Eye agate (5 gp). Moss agate (5 gp). Jet (80 gp). Banded agate (5 gp). Chalcedony (80 gp). Black star sapphire (1000 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item.