Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'8". He wears baggy blue pantaloons and a black scarf, and his gloved hand is found clutching a scimitar. He keeps his white hair in a pixie cut. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Gifted from a young age, Ahvain studied abroad. A freak accident while working with his Roofer father left him crippled. He bought a scimitar and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 4000 gp. Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2000 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2400 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (1000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This light-skinned male wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Mason business.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Himo was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Joker, Persistence, Athletic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 400 pp. Old masterpiece painting (500 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (800 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (50 gp). Solid gold idol (400 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp).

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'3" and wears red robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a kukri, but if one is not available he will default to his monstrous two handed axe. His golden hair is still thick. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Galinndan was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, 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 Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 3100 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (600 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He is bald on top and has large black tufts of hair around his ears. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When Berrian reached his early adolescence his Elf mother 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 has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 16000 sp. Deep blue spinel (700 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (500 gp). Jade (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

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. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family When Rolen reached his early adolescence his Elf mother 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 hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.