Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has wavy red hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Elves.

History: He was born in a small desert village. Ahvain liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Half-Elven compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to half-elven people

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His fur is lavender and curly. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: To be a Sailor again; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Opinionated, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 1800 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (160 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (160 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (160 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (60 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (4000 gp).

Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He wears his auburn hair down. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this northern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This man dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized ruby on his right hand. His silver hair is smooth and relatively long. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He hates goblins. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. While he appears to be a normal Human, 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. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by goblins. Trey was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the goblins.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it.

Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He wears tattered old clothes. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: This man loves dancing and to teach people dancing more than just about anything. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Born to a Shoemaker, his father struggled to pay the bills. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father.

Ideals: Artistic, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 700 gp.