Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He carries a battered club and tarnished whip as well. He has done his best to style his red hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is mildly Half-Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: Ahvain was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears bulky white painted plate armor. His long white crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are likewise red. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. In his 17th year, his parents were killed by a gnolls raid, leaving Direcris alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: A deep hatred of gnolls; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1100 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1400 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (120 gp). Jeweled gold crown (2000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with white lining and desert motifs. He carries with him a set of shields on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. Sporting a silver mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Wrenn fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 14000 cp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, black shirt, and violet tie. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair is white and curly. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is a Marshal first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. Gell enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Marshal. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Marshal for hire.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.