Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He is an epitome of beauty. He has moderate length auburn hair. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: Fivin was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. In his 17th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Fivin was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and someone believes him a fraud

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 3000 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (5000 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2300 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (170 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (400 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (90 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

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 clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson blue hat.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Quarion was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.

Motivation: To clean up the streets.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Shy, Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: Star ruby (1100 gp).

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a monstrous two handed axe, but if one is not available he will default to his club. He sports a flattop hair cut. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Arannis was born with his father's beautiful face. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. Red spinel (60 gp). Chrysoberyl (60 gp). Malachite (12 gp). Red spinel (60 gp).