Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'5". He wears professional attire, and his gloved hand is found clutching a warhammer. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. The war was a terrible time for him, and Fivin does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Rich. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 3000 gp. Moss agate (8 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 4'7" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He wears his white hair up. His eyes are amber.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. Being born in the west, 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 west 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 east. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Dyer and was forced into it by his family.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 1000 gp. Violet garnet (1300 gp). Amber (80 gp). Smoky quartz (80 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). Alexandrite (1300 gp). Amber (80 gp). Hematite (16 gp). Blue quartz (16 gp). Rhodochrosite (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His hair is blonde and curly. His half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Aelar will drive conversation. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Navigator hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Extrovert, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 3000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp).