Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a blue shirt, with a grey mid length shorts with grey tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His black hair is braided into rings. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. The war was a terrible time for him, and Fivin does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Bowyer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Fivin was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and elven compassion

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Racist, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 1000 pp. Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2400 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (30 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (30 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with grey lining and desert motifs. His golden hair is heavily combed to the right. His half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Nim lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Mentor. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 2000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he dresses like a well dressed Miller does. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Miller.

Motivation: To be a Dilettante again; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 3000 gp.