Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a white vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His green leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his white boots flare out at the collars. With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Through the years after Fivin was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Fivin's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Sellsword for hire.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Emotional, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Religious. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 400 pp. Sardonyx (80 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp). Peridot (80 gp). Freshwater pearl (14 gp). Deep blue spinel (1600 gp). Zircon (80 gp). Azurite (14 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears a green armored body suit, with a simple blue line shooting up and back down, marred by beers. His golden hair is smooth and relatively long. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Disease. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 600 pp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (140 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (700 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1800 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1200 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (140 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (140 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'9". He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing tan cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze, and his gloved hand is found clutching a lance. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Koeth was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Impeccable, Joker. Bonds: Rich, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Black opal (1000 gp). Rhodochrosite (11 gp). Rhodochrosite (11 gp). 1 Medium magic item.