Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He carries with him a set of greataxes on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. His long chestnut hair reaches down to his waist. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. 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: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 large cave and found the beat up greataxe and armor he uses now. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 1000 gp. Obsidian (5 gp). Hematite (5 gp).

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His hair is golden and curly. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Laborer business.

History: Eiravel was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Wizard, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Wizard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Joker, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (90 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (30 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (90 gp). Gold music box (4000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears silk and lounges about seductively. With a patchy chestnut beard and wild chestnut hair. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. He became a Adventurer soon after.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and balancing his hectic life and new adventurer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.