Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a black wide-brimmed hat and black clothes. He keeps his long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Born in the south to a Fortune-teller, Ahvain learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Fortune-teller.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Red-brown spinel (150 gp). Freshwater pearl (13 gp). Violet garnet (400 gp). Rock crystal (40 gp). Black pearl (400 gp). Jasper (40 gp). Coral (150 gp). Zircon (40 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp). Citrine (40 gp).

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He sports a long black beard, and similarly colored long hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Addict. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a longbow on his belt, marred by teas. He has moderate length black hair. 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 acts crazy and hedonistic. 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. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dreali 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 to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Hedonist, Shy. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 4000 gp.