Description: He wears a tan cloak and cross-gartered red stockings. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length black hair. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Ahvain wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Adept, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Military. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 90 pp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (300 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (10 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (300 gp). 1 Small steel mirror. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools. 1 Small steel mirror.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His long brass crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are gold and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He has all his life been fascinated with writing.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 150 gp. A silver and pearl hairclip (70 gp).

Description: This slender man stands about 6'4". He typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. His red crest is still thick. His eyes are gold.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Weaver; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 1000 gp. Banded agate (13 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp). Pink pearl (110 gp). Obsidian (13 gp). Red garnet (110 gp).

Description: He wears a tight fitting green shirt and pants. He carries with him a set of sais, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Reynard was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Bard, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Bard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. 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 illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Reynard fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Guardian, Adventurer, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1000 gp.