Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. When Ahvain reached his early adolescence his Elf father 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. After a long history of fighting, Ahvain and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Impulsive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Nature, Military. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 700 gp. Emerald (1400 gp). Sardonyx (80 gp). Tourmaline (90 gp). Sard (80 gp).

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy auburn stubble. He wears a yellow shirt, with a grey mid length shorts with grey tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has a hunchback. He has styled his auburn hair well, parting it to the left. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

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 loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his writing with anyone who is interested.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing. His white hair is smooth and relatively long. He is baby faced.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He got into the Mayor business at a young age. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Mayor responsibilities is difficult.

Flaws: Ugly, Lazy. Bonds: Poor, Job, Religious. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 2300 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Jeweled gold crown (3000 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He has moderate length blonde hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and a deep hatred of orcs

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He keeps his blonde hair in a pixie cut. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Fletcher born in the past three hundred years. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Gifted from a young age, Ivellios studied abroad. A gifted student he started as a Servant, but he got bored and became a Fletcher. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 6 years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Slave, Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.