Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His chestnut hair and beard is wavy and long. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Fivin 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. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Fivin is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Extrovert, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 4000 gp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a pastel coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head. He wears his blonde hair down. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Enialis will drive conversation. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Extrovert, Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 100 pp. Moonstone (40 gp). Pink pearl (110 gp). Rose (40 gp). Iolite (40 gp). Malachite (6 gp). Obsidian (6 gp). Emerald (500 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp). Star rose quartz (40 gp). Rich purple corundum (500 gp).

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his hammer with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His brown hair is still thick. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

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. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Heian is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. 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. After a long history of fighting, Heian and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 4000 gp. Solid gold idol (400 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (170 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.