Description: This man is tall and muscular. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His chestnut hair is still thick. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his broad grey hat.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He has all his life been fascinated with writing.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He bought a ceremonial dagger and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Mentor. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 300 pp. Star rose quartz (60 gp). Sard (60 gp). Banded agate (7 gp). Lapis lazuli (7 gp). Chrysoberyl (160 gp). Silver pearl (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He is physically well-built. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length red hair. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Fivin was born the youngest of three triplets. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Fivin took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shortspear and armor he uses now. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Nature. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 2000 gp.

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

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 worked as a nervous Servant and found it very stressful. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Servant for hire.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to be a performer again

Ideals: Opinionated, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Job. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 4000 gp. Banded agate (10 gp). Chalcedony (60 gp).