Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a violet costume with the symbols of luck on his torso. His golden hair is heavily combed to the left. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

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 spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Ahvain took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor he uses now. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature hand crossbow.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 1500 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a violet suit, pastel shirt, and grey tie. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic, Fearful. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 1000 gp. Carnelian (80 gp). Azurite (13 gp). Malachite (13 gp). Amber (60 gp). Chalcedony (80 gp). Coral (60 gp). Red spinel (60 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Rhodochrosite (13 gp).

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a blue vest and prefers red and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His ears are large.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Seamstress hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 900 gp. Brown-green garnet (50 gp). Hematite (15 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he prefers to wear red pants and tee shirts. His golden hair is braided into rings. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He takes great joy in being the best Spy in town.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. His childhood dream was to be a Sculptor, but he was a colossal failure. He struck the Spy job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and expand his business

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Banker. His golden hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Thervan has worked very hard to control his curse. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Banker and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Family. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 3000 gp. Hematite (14 gp). Coral (80 gp).