Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the right. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 18. 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 is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Fivin was born on a far northern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Gardener. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Insane, Fearful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 2000 gp. Carnelian (80 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp). Malachite (6 gp).

Description: He wears professional attire, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'7" when asserting himself. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He found a children's book about a Elf Wizard who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. 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: He desires power and/or immortality; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 2000 gp.

Description: This western man wears a red shirt with thin pastel vertical stripes and blue pants. His clothes are grease stained in places. His black hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has brown eyes and a red hat with a pastel feather.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Vanuath was born with his father's beautiful face. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the west were limited. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Military, Attractive. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 3000 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.