Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears just a brown suit. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. 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 used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1500 gp). A small bag of saffron. (30 gp). Silver ewer (30 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Standing 4'7", this man wears long strands of amber and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Raer will drive conversation. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was born into a rich family. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 1000 gp. Silver pearl (50 gp). Chalcedony (50 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Violet garnet (900 gp). Black pearl (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized green coat. He carries a battered pickaxe and tarnished morningstar as well. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 28. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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. After a long history of fighting, Dayereth and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 29000 sp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (70 gp). A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (20 gp). A small bag of saffron. (20 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (70 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (20 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (70 gp).