Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His black hair, when down, is lengthy. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Ahvain lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 1000 gp. Hematite (9 gp). Blue sapphire (400 gp). Coral (120 gp). Deep blue spinel (600 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears long strands of sapphire and short green dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His hair is long and red with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small green clips. His beard is golden, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He's also a talented Servant, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Job, Attractive. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 400 pp. Silver pearl (70 gp). Chalcedony (40 gp). Blue star sapphire (400 gp). Chrysoprase (40 gp). Obsidian (10 gp). Golden pearl (70 gp). Moss agate (10 gp). Blue quartz (10 gp). Jade (70 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 5'1" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a quarterstaff on his belt. He has dyed his greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

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. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Selfish, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Slave. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 3000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.