Description: Standing 5'0", this man typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. He has done his best to style his blonde hair to look like a famous performer. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was born in a small desert village. Through the years after Ahvain was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Ahvain's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to end his boredom

Flaws: Insane, Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 3000 gp.

Description: He is dressed in an above average manner. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His hair is white and very short. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Barber but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Born in the west to a Barber, Quarion learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. A freak accident while working with his Barkeep father left him crippled. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Barber for hire.

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

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Job. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1700 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (100 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1700 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (30 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1200 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older man who wears a brown tunic with blue highlights, and long red pants that bunch up around his shoes, he is not a threatening figure. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the east were limited. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Flaws: Insomniac, Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 600 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.