Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light white in addition to tight pants. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born in the north. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 island due to the painful memories there. Ahvain took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up spear and armor he uses now. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Ahvain was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 3000 gp. Alexandrite (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length white hair. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Erevan was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. 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: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence, Logical. Bonds: In love, Immigrant. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His black hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. Through the years after Peren was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Peren's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Peren and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 2300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears dull white sweaters, loose yellow pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed glaive, just in case. With a patchy black beard and wild black hair. This brown eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 1900 gp.

Description: He is renowned for his bright grey suits and hats. He is portly but not overly obese. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the right. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born in the north. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Mindartis was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Passionate, Impeccable. Bonds: Military, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 8000 sp. 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument. 1 Superior lock. 1 Silver holy symbol.