Description: This late middle aged man wears a green shirt with thin pastel vertical stripes and brown pants and is in decent physical shape. He sports a flattop hair cut. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Ahvain isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. 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: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Job, Nature, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 4000 gp. Deep blue spinel (700 gp). Hematite (14 gp). Moonstone (50 gp). Banded agate (14 gp). Rose (50 gp). Coral (100 gp). Red-brown spinel (100 gp). Silver pearl (100 gp).

Description: He wears grey trousers with blue and tan striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He carries with him a set of crossbows on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. He wears his auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. 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. After a long history of fighting, Riardon and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 200 pp. Blue quartz (4 gp). Black star sapphire (1600 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he dresses like a well dressed Mercenary does. He has a long white beard with little hanging trinkets. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was born in a small plains village. A gifted student he started as a Junk Dealer, but he got bored and became a Mercenary. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Mercenary for the past few years.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 1000 gp.