Description: This late middle aged man prefers to wear green clothing when he does not wear armor and is in decent physical shape. His white hair is unkempt and raggedy. His ears are large.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Ahvain took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up whip and armor he uses now. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Lazy. Bonds: Poor, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a morningstar, but if one is not available he will default to his greataxe. His blonde hair is still thick. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Jak has worked very hard to control his curse. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 1600 gp. Gold music box (2000 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is renowned for his bright tan suits and hats. He sports a flattop crest cut. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When Donaar reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is his passion; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Military, Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 8000 sp. 1 Thunderstones. 1 Thunderstones.

Description: He wears tattered old clothes. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. This black eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 200 gp. Hematite (16 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.