Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He dresses in white turtlenecks beneath a red coat with blue slacks. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. His half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Ahvain was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Stylist for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 2000 gp. Fiery yellow corundum (1000 gp). Amethyst (120 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is renowned for his bright tan suits and hats. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He has all his life been fascinated with music.

History: Berrian was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Wizard, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Wizard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 1000 gp. Rose (40 gp). White pearl (70 gp). Emerald (600 gp). Malachite (15 gp). Black pearl (300 gp). Chrysoberyl (70 gp). Star rose quartz (40 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). Chrysoberyl (70 gp). Carnelian (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This malnourished man usually wears his blue robe and has his dagger always slung over his shoulder. His golden hair is unkempt and raggedy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. Thamior enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Thamior was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Emotional, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 4000 gp. Red-brown spinel (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.