Description: This dark-skinned male sports red clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is a great chef.

History: Fivin was born the youngest of three triplets. Fivin abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature kukri.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: Sard (50 gp). Red garnet (50 gp). Star rose quartz (50 gp). Zircon (50 gp). Blue quartz (11 gp). White pearl (50 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Violet garnet (1200 gp). Chrysoberyl (50 gp). Alexandrite (1200 gp). Alexandrite (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older man who wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized tan coat, he is not a threatening figure. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white hair. His ears are large.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 77. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 5000 sp. Sard (30 gp). Citrine (30 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a tattered pair of loose violet pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Efferil was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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 hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 900 pp. Black pearl (200 gp). White pearl (140 gp). Coral (140 gp). Black opal (1300 gp). Fire opal (1300 gp). Coral (140 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp). Alexandrite (200 gp). Chrysoberyl (140 gp). Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). Malachite (9 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.