Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He wears a blue shirt, with a grey mid length shorts with grey tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: The child of a Dilettante, who enjoyed hunting, Ahvain was taken on many hunting expeditions. 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 drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ahvain fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To protect his home; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Immigrant, Guardian, Nature. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 1000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (100 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (3000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp).

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a white coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the left. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

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 accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: Born in the west to a Mercenary, Halimath learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He struck the Mercenary job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: In love, Job, Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 3000 gp. Carnelian (50 gp). Tourmaline (80 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). Zircon (50 gp). Chrysoberyl (80 gp). Moss agate (10 gp). Star ruby (700 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). Golden yellow topaz (300 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'7". He wears a tan cloak and cross-gartered green stockings, and his gloved hand is found clutching a bastard sword. His tied-back hair is auburn. His ears are large.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. 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: He is content; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Mundane. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 1000 gp.