Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes dire rats are coming to abduct people. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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. After a long history of fighting, Fivin and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Servant

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 300 pp. Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Rose (50 gp). Alexandrite (1600 gp). Black opal (1200 gp). Iolite (50 gp). Moss agate (10 gp). Malachite (10 gp).

Description: He stands about 4'11" and is wearing a tight red one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He sports a long auburn beard, and similarly colored long hair. He has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Quarion was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Insane, Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 1000 pp. Brown-green garnet (70 gp). Alexandrite (1300 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). Moss agate (5 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1300 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). Tourmaline (70 gp). Sard (20 gp). Moonstone (20 gp). Violet garnet (1300 gp). Banded agate (5 gp). Rich purple corundum (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He keeps his chestnut hair in a pixie cut. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Assassin arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Mindartis has worked very hard to control his curse. 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: He is greedy.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Rock crystal (60 gp). Onyx (60 gp). Malachite (16 gp). Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). 1 Medium magic item.