Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Ahvain hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his music career. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Artistic, Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 2000 gp. Moss agate (9 gp). Red spinel (90 gp). Sardonyx (20 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). Sard (20 gp). Obsidian (9 gp). Citrine (20 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a pastel shirt with thin green vertical stripes and pastel pants. His head has been shaved. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

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. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Stableman. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Stableman for the past few years.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Forgetful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 700 pp. Chalcedony (80 gp). Moss agate (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. The war was a terrible time for him, and Efferil does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Efferil took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up hammer and armor he uses now. After a long history of fighting, Efferil and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Nature. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 3000 gp. Solid gold idol (600 gp). 1 Medium magic item.