Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He usually wears his green robe and has his warhammer always slung over his shoulder. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. 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 remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Slave, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 5000 gp.

Description: He wears a blue vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his blue boots flare out at the collars. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His red hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are blue.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. A freak accident while working with his Miner mother left him crippled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Justice, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 3000 gp. A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (90 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (170 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1100 gp). A small bag of saffron. (90 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (1000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). Solid gold idol (600 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He wears green painted combat armor at almost all times. His blonde hair is cut short. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Vanuath was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. While he appears to be a normal Elf, 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. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Impeccable, Extrovert. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 6000 sp. Hematite (10 gp). Deep green spinel (50 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1500 gp). White pearl (50 gp). Brown-green garnet (50 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp). Rose (80 gp). Sard (80 gp).

Description: This younger middle-aged man is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and to be a detective again

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Terse, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, In love. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 6000 sp. Pink pearl (160 gp).

Description: 4'7" and muscular, this western man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Gifted from a young age, Thamior studied abroad. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1700 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (2000 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (2000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.