Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He sports grey clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His hair is auburn and curly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Ahvain's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Ahvain was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Server

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 500 pp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (1000 gp). Old masterpiece painting (700 gp). Old masterpiece painting (700 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (160 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (40 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (160 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (160 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (40 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He dresses in green turtlenecks beneath a black coat with blue slacks. He wears his white hair up. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 200 pp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp).

Description: He wears a brown broad hat and brown clothes. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Locksmith business.

History: Born in the south to a Locksmith, Thamior learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He struck the Locksmith job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to be a painter again

Ideals: Persistence, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 2000 gp. Chalcedony (20 gp). Coral (130 gp). Rhodochrosite (12 gp). Moss agate (12 gp). Black star sapphire (1000 gp). Lapis lazuli (12 gp). 1 Medium magic item.