Description: He wears grey leather gloves, a grey jacket, and tight pants. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his club, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. His red hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. Ahvain enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insane, Hedonist. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 3000 gp.

Description: This western man wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a brown coat. His clothes are grease stained in places. His brown hair is knotted and matted. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Enialis isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Enialis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 3000 gp. Golden circlet with four aquamarines (4000 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (110 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (400 gp). Solid gold idol (600 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (80 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (2000 gp).

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He carries with him a set of greatswords, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is cut close to his head. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

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. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Barkeep. He bought a greatsword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 3000 sp. Bloodstone (70 gp). Golden pearl (110 gp). White opal (700 gp). Azurite (13 gp).