Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'10" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His hair is blonde, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes are violet.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Ahvain was born with his father's beautiful face. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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 used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 200 pp.

Description: He wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a glaive, but if one is not available he will default to his ceremonial dagger. He keeps his long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Military. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 900 gp. Blue quartz (16 gp). Red spinel (120 gp). Hematite (16 gp).

Description: An older man who dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head, he is not a threatening figure. He is bald on top and has large blonde tufts of hair around his ears. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. Rolen enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Shy, Hedonist. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: Blue quartz (4 gp). Banded agate (4 gp).

Description: He wears a blue cloak and cross-gartered yellow stockings, and carries scythes. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length red hair. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

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 would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Dyer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 50000 cp. Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp).

Description: He typically wears grey cloth garments or leather armor. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are green.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Barkeep for the past few years.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to be a courier again

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 1900 gp.