Description: This man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized topaz on his right hand. His red hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ahvain fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Opinionated, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 4000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He is physically well-built. His brown hair and beard is wavy and long. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Tharivol was born on a far northern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Mercenary. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Persistence, Optimist. Bonds: In love, Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 2000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (40 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (800 gp). Gold cup set with emeralds (7000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is dressed in an above average manner, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Flaws: Terse, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Guard

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 2000 gp. Cloth of gold vestments (140 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1400 gp).