Description: He is scrawny and has patchy red stubble. He wears blue leather gloves, a blue jacket, and tight pants. He has a hunchback. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Ahvain hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born in a small desert village. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Apothecary for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Silk rope.

Description: He stands about 6'1" and wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. After coming to the age of reason, Grisha took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and expand his business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Lazy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This southern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She prefers to wear flannel. She wears a Stetson hat to hide her balding. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Gadreel was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. Gadreel was born on a far southern mountains where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Junk Dealer. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature falchion.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is her passion; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: She wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around her neck, and a longbow on her belt. She is portly but not overly obese. Her cinnamon fur is matted, messy, and big. Her eyes are likewise copper.

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

History: Her psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. In her 15th year, her parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Flame alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands; and many brigands want her driven away

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1500 sp.

Description: This eastern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. She has bronze crest. Her gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: She was born in a small forest village. While she appears to be a normal Dragonborn, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Passionate, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Tourmaline (90 gp).