Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: Ahvain was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and to be a guard again

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 100 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (700 gp). 3 Alchemist’s fire. 4 Holy water.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His brass crest is thinning but still full. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Sculptor. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Sculptor but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Pijjirik abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job, Adventurer, Guardian. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 310 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears red painted combat armor at almost all times. His yellow fur is still thick. His skin is flawless and his yellow eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 50. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is content.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a greataxe, but if one is not available he will default to his scythe. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. While he appears to be a normal Halfling, 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 700 gp.