Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has a long brown beard with little hanging trinkets. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Ahvain was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ahvain fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Professionalism. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he prefers to wear flannel. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. A freak accident while working with his Weaver mother left him crippled. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and many giants want him driven away

Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His hair is short and silver. He has brown eyes.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He bought a shortbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Nature, Slave. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears a black shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Cory lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the east, 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 east 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 south. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Server they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Barkeep, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and to unite with his sister

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Slave, Military, Family. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 110 gp.