Description: He typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. He carries a battered monstrous two handed axe and tarnished sickle as well. He is bald on top and has large brown tufts of hair around his ears. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born in a small plains village. 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. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 4000 gp. Moonstone (80 gp). Jasper (80 gp). Freshwater pearl (4 gp). Obsidian (4 gp).

Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He wears suspenders and white workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy white leather apron most of the time. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. He wears large thick round spectacles.

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: Born to a Bookbinder, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 4000 gp. Jade (110 gp). Sard (60 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). Emerald (1100 gp). Eye agate (10 gp). Alexandrite (300 gp). Blue quartz (10 gp). Star ruby (1100 gp). Amethyst (110 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: With yellow face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his poetry with anyone who is interested.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When Tharivol reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Performer they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Server, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Family, Military. Occupation: Server

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: Carnelian (70 gp). Banded agate (12 gp). Red garnet (70 gp). Red-brown spinel (70 gp). Coral (70 gp). Freshwater pearl (12 gp).