Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He typically wears tan cloth garments or leather armor. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. 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 likes to make people angry or surprised. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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, Ahvain and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 1300 sp.

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, she wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her red hair is heavily combed to the left. Her eyes are likewise amber. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Gnome in existence. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: He wears a violet cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His hair is short and golden. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 7. 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. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. While he appears to be a normal Half-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. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 20 gp. White pearl (40 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his greataxe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length blue hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. 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: Born in the south to a Armorer, Fenriz learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. He struck the Armorer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: Just what you see.