Description: He is scrawny and has patchy red stubble. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his scimitar with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has a hunchback. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His ears are large.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Ahvain embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the south. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 900 gp. Deep blue spinel (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a brown coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head. His tied-back hair is auburn. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is an amazing painter.

History: Berrian lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Berrian took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sickle and armor he uses now. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and doesn't want to be a architect and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Nature. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 7000 gp. Jeweled electrum ring (7000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (90 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (5000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (80 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (700 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (80 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (90 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (90 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (700 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (80 gp). Solid gold idol (800 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he likes to wear black tank tops with brown pants. His chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is a Slave Trader first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Justice, Impeccable. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 400 pp. Citrine (80 gp). Obsidian (14 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp). Red spinel (40 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp). Black pearl (300 gp). Eye agate (14 gp). Lapis lazuli (14 gp). Onyx (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 5'3" and muscular, this southern man is typically in his Apothecary uniform. He has done his best to style his golden hair to look like a famous performer. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Born in the south to a Apothecary, Ahvain learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His childhood dream was to be a Detective, but he was a colossal failure. He became a Apothecary soon after.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 700 gp. Bloodstone (50 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has a very tight haircut. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Barkeep who has hired him part-time. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. 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 wants revenge against goblins; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Criminal record, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: Just what you see.