Description: He stands about 4'10" and wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Ahvain will drive conversation. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. 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 has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Extrovert, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 1800 sp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are violet.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Mercenary but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born in the north. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is auburn and curly. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Slave, Family. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 19000 sp. Lapis lazuli (8 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp). White pearl (150 gp). Coral (150 gp). Hematite (8 gp). Citrine (80 gp). Deep blue spinel (800 gp). Amber (150 gp). Sard (80 gp). Chalcedony (80 gp).

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Her red hair is smooth and relatively long. Her silver eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.

History: Vepar was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. Being born in the south, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the south for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way east. She struck the Sellsword job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: To be a Junk Dealer again; and regain custody of her daughter

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Job, Family. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 390 gp. Obsidian (16 gp). Malachite (16 gp). Lapis lazuli (16 gp). 1 Banded mail.