Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. A true patriot, Ahvain would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. A freak accident while working with his Seamstress father left him crippled. 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. Ahvain fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Disease, Insane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 3000 gp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (140 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (140 gp). Jeweled anklet (1000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (600 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (140 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (140 gp). A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (30 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: This malnourished man prefers to wear flannel. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Passionate, Logical. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Moss agate (16 gp). Moonstone (40 gp). Malachite (16 gp). Blue star sapphire (1100 gp). Rhodochrosite (16 gp). Jet (100 gp).

Description: 5'0" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sai with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length black hair. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. 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 set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Military. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. Citrine (50 gp). Red-brown spinel (130 gp).