Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His silver hair is heavily combed to the left. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. 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: Ahvain was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He struck the Baker job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 400 pp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (100 gp). Jeweled gold crown (7000 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (300 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (100 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Solid gold idol (900 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he is dressed in an above average manner. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length red hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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 hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 3000 gp. Zircon (40 gp). Jade (60 gp). Red spinel (60 gp). Carnelian (40 gp). Hematite (4 gp). Eye agate (4 gp). Star ruby (500 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He carries with him a set of bows, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His black hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

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 would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Efferil was born with his father's beautiful face. 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. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Cynical, Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 300 pp. Aquamarine (400 gp). Jade (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.