Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the left. His face is scarred and worn.

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. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

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. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fivin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 3000 gp. Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2400 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2200 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He sports a flattop hair cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. 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 feels kind of lost in life.

Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Rich. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 4000 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1700 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (3000 gp). Silver ewer (90 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (7000 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (90 gp). Jeweled gold crown (7000 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (40 gp).

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep violet leather and dull brown iron scale mail. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. This green eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

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 works hard and plays hard.

History: Galinndan 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 father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and doesn't want to be a knight and was forced into it by his family

Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Family, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 1000 pp. Sardonyx (20 gp). Obsidian (13 gp). 1 Medium magic item.