Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He carries with him a set of axes, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Ahvain was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Recently a tribe of giants 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: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 1700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Standing 5'1", this man wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His golden hair is still thick. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Joker, Fighting, Athletic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 8000 sp. White pearl (100 gp). Pink pearl (100 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (700 gp). Blue quartz (7 gp). Star rose quartz (50 gp). Aquamarine (1500 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is typically in his Apothecary uniform. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He takes great joy in being the best Apothecary in town.

History: Aerdeth was born with his mother's beautiful face. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Apothecary. Recently the stress of being a Apothecary has made it difficult for him to sleep.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Terse, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 300 gp. Citrine (50 gp). Chrysoberyl (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'2". He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs, and his gloved hand is found clutching a axe. His hair is red and curly. His eyes are likewise green.

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

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Riardon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is content; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 2000 gp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (150 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (150 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear green clothing when he does not wear armor. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the left. He has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Family, Military. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 14000 sp.