Description: He wears a black broad hat and black clothes. He carries a battered shortspear and tarnished sai as well. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the right. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Sage. He has achieved small success as a Sage.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Guardian, Job, Family. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 2000 gp. Black star sapphire (800 gp). Sard (20 gp). Chrysoberyl (160 gp). White pearl (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears a yellow feathered hat and yellow clothes. With a patchy black beard and wild black hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Fivin took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up hammer and armor he uses now. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 4000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a grey shirt with thin black vertical stripes and brown pants. His golden hair is lengthy. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Born in the south to a Scribe, Erevan learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He has achieved small success as a Scribe.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to be a junk dealer again

Ideals: Justice, Persistence. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 4000 gp.