Description: He wears a pastel cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. He is portly but not overly obese. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. During his travels, Ahvain and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Ahvain discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Ahvain fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (80 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He carries with him a set of whips on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He keeps his long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. 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. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 100 pp. Iolite (20 gp). White pearl (100 gp). Amethyst (100 gp). Obsidian (6 gp). Aquamarine (1600 gp). Rose (20 gp). Freshwater pearl (6 gp). Silver pearl (100 gp). Rhodochrosite (6 gp). Moss agate (6 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 4'11" and muscular, this northern man wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. 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 served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Naill 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 has taken up work as a Ploughman and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Slave, Military. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 100 pp. Lapis lazuli (16 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). Alexandrite (1600 gp). Rock crystal (60 gp). Zircon (60 gp). Amethyst (120 gp). Obsidian (16 gp).