Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His white hair is thinning but still full. He has a tattooed face.

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. 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 north. At a young age he loved to build and create. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Justice, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 1000 gp. Star ruby (700 gp). Rich purple corundum (700 gp). Deep green spinel (60 gp). Banded agate (11 gp). Carnelian (50 gp). Jet (60 gp).

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a green coat. He is physically well-built. He has no hair. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his top green hat.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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. After a long history of fighting, Beiro and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and many goblins want him driven away

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insane, Shy. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 3000 gp. Alexandrite (1100 gp). Azurite (15 gp). Violet garnet (1100 gp). Amethyst (80 gp). Brown-green garnet (80 gp). Black star sapphire (1100 gp). Emerald (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty green coat over it. His chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Riardon was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Wizard, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Wizard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature scimitar.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 3000 gp.