Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is dressed in an above average manner. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Ahvain grew up listening to his mother's many stories. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Unemployed. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears professional attire. He is physically well-built. His chestnut hair is braided into rings. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. 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: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Riardon was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and revenge

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 900 pp. A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (50 gp).

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He carries with him a set of glaives, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Paelias 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. 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 goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Paelias fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (4000 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (100 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (50 gp). Jeweled anklet (2000 gp). Jeweled gold crown (4000 gp). A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (100 gp).