Description: He is in excellent shape and dresses in blue turtlenecks beneath a green coat with tan slacks. His brown hair is still thick. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of giants 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: Wants to work out more often; and to be a dilettante again

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: Obsidian (12 gp). Rhodochrosite (12 gp). Deep blue spinel (1500 gp). Moonstone (70 gp). Rock crystal (70 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1500 gp). Citrine (70 gp). Rose (70 gp). Azurite (12 gp). Black pearl (1500 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 wears an entirely brown suit with white socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy golden hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and elven compassion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 4000 gp. Red garnet (120 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp). Rhodochrosite (15 gp). Onyx (30 gp). Moonstone (30 gp). Freshwater pearl (15 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp).

Description: He likes to wear black tank tops with brown pants. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Shipwright who has hired him part-time. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Being born in the north, 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 north 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 south. He struck the Shipwright job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Bonds: Has a crush, Religious, Family, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 100 pp. Silver comb with moonstones (1000 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (90 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (1000 gp). Silver ewer (70 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (70 gp).