Description: 4'9" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a white collared shirt and violet pants. He accessorizes with a blue scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Ahvain hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: Born to a Fortune-teller, his father struggled to pay the bills. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (600 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (600 gp).

Description: This younger middle-aged man is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His scarlet crest is braided into rings. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He hates dire rats. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Salasar liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He bought a flail and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats.

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: In love, Attractive, Enemies, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 1400 gp.

Description: This man stands a little under 2'11" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a white vest and prefers green and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has done his best to style his blonde hair to look like a famous performer. 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 is overprotective of those who hire his services. He uses divination through singing.

History: He got into the Adventurer business at a young age. After coming to the age of reason, Bucklal took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Adventurer for the past few years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Guardian, Job. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 4000 sp. Zircon (30 gp). Obsidian (12 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His brown fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. Some 6 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Quick never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, In love. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 4000 sp.