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 is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing right leg. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His head has been shaved. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

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 uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Thervan was born on a far southern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Barkeep. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 10000 gp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (60 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (400 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2400 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (400 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (400 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (60 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (60 gp). 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his tan robe. His brown hair is still thick. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He got into the Junk Dealer business at a young age. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He tends to his Junk Dealer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To be a Mayor again; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: Deep green spinel (90 gp). Eye agate (10 gp). Rose (80 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 4'9" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a grey shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized blue coat. His white hair has been sun bleached extensively. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Caeldrim was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Hedonist. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 500 gp.