Description: He is scrawny and has patchy brown stubble. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He has a hunchback. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Fivin is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Fivin was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Justice, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His brown hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ivellios fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Selfish. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 4000 sp. Aquamarine (1300 gp). Aquamarine (1300 gp). Freshwater pearl (13 gp).

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized tan coat. He wears his chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.

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 does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Adran lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and doesn't want to be a spice merchant and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: Sardonyx (70 gp). Lapis lazuli (12 gp). Jet (120 gp). Amethyst (120 gp). Black pearl (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item.