Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He prefers to wear yellow clothing when he does not wear armor. His moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He is a Maurezhi in disguise. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Ahvain took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Cynical, Impulsive, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright blue and black, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Riardon hails from a village terrorized by orcs. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Many orcs want him driven away; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 170 pp.

Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He is physically well-built. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Rolen was born with his father's beautiful face. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Rolen was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature spear.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Joker, Athletic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 600 gp. Jet (60 gp). Chalcedony (80 gp). Chrysoberyl (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a grey costume with the symbols of magic on his torso. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Barkeep. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He became a Barkeep soon after.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Merchant hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has achieved small success as a Merchant.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 8000 sp. Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.