Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his monstrous two handed axe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker blue hat.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. The war was a terrible time for him, and Ahvain 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 Ahvain reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. 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 loathes his own lifestyle; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Racist, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 70 gp. Silver pearl (80 gp).

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a black costume with the symbols of death on his torso. His crest is white and curly. His eyes are red and catlike.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. In his 18th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother 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. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He's in love; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This woman wears long strands of ruby and short white dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, and sports empty pouches on her belt. She has styled her white hair well, parting it to the right. Her green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: She was born in the east, but her parents moved at a very young age to the north. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Addict, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 1900 sp.

Description: She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. She carries with her a set of monstrous two handed axes, each one with a emerald on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism, Justice. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 10000 cp. Carnelian (30 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp). Hematite (7 gp). 3 Thunderstones. 1 Antitoxin. 3 Thunderstones. 1 Antitoxin.