Description: Standing 4'7", this man likes to wear ponchos typically of a light yellow in addition to tight pants. His auburn hair is lengthy. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Ivellios took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Cook responsibilities is difficult; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job, Religious. Occupation: Cook

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Black pearl (700 gp). Sardonyx (60 gp). Blue quartz (5 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). Moss agate (5 gp). Tourmaline (140 gp). Moss agate (5 gp). Eye agate (5 gp). Jade (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his glaive with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He comes from a rich western family. When Ahvain reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He now mingles about in high society.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Military. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Banded agate (12 gp). Zircon (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He prefers to wear flannel, marred by beers. His red hair is braided into rings. This hazel eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

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 is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. Citrine (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.