Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears dull black sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed quarterstaff, just in case. He has done his best to style his golden hair to look like a famous performer. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Ahvain reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. 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: To find somewhere to settle down; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: In love, Military. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1000 sp. Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp). Golden pearl (130 gp).

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is wearing a long, brown cloak. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He struck the Unemployed job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Revenge; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Justice, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 1100 gp. Gold music box (4000 gp). Gold music box (4000 gp).

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 blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His eyes are gray.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. 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. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 1200 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1700 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 4'11" and wears a grey cloak and cross-gartered blue stockings. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Doctor; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Passionate, Professionalism. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 900 gp. Violet garnet (1500 gp). Sardonyx (80 gp). Hematite (6 gp).

Description: He dresses in red turtlenecks beneath a white coat with blue slacks, and he perpetually has his glaive ready. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 1700 gp. Lapis lazuli (9 gp). Chrysoberyl (90 gp).