Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Ahvain took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up whip and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 900 pp. A small bag of saffron. (30 gp). Solid gold idol (600 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp). Jeweled gold crown (7000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (6000 gp).

Description: He wears a simple brown robe with violet stripes complete with hood. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He wears a colorful flower in his brown hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Halimath was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He became a Marshal soon after.

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

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 800 pp. A necklace of small pink pearls (6000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He wears a colorful flower in his black hair. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.