Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Ahvain hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 4000 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a brown collared shirt and yellow pants. He accessorizes with a red scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. 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. Berrian fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is content; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 3000 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). A small bag of saffron. (80 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1400 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1400 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His white hair is smooth and relatively long. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Masseuse. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with his Sage mother left him crippled. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To be a Sage again; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 300 pp. Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). Alexandrite (400 gp). Silver pearl (140 gp). Rhodochrosite (9 gp). Zircon (40 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp). Sard (40 gp). Alexandrite (400 gp). Citrine (40 gp). Alexandrite (400 gp). Obsidian (9 gp). Rhodochrosite (9 gp). Banded agate (9 gp). Rhodochrosite (9 gp). Moonstone (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.