Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Soapmaker. His blonde hair is braided into rings. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: Fivin was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He's also a talented Apothecary, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Religious, Has a crush. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: A silver and pearl hairclip (80 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (130 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (1000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (800 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a tattered pair of loose violet pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 5000 gp. Cloth of gold vestments (140 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1800 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (140 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light black in addition to tight pants. His silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. Aquamarine (800 gp). Obsidian (16 gp). Red spinel (100 gp). Obsidian (16 gp).