Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is dressed in an above average manner. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. He is baby faced.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the north. Ahvain was born on a far northern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Mercenary. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Terse, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Rock crystal (50 gp). Carnelian (50 gp). Hematite (6 gp). Aquamarine (1400 gp). Red garnet (150 gp). Violet garnet (1400 gp). Hematite (6 gp). Hematite (6 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He usually wears his blue robe and has his lance always slung over his shoulder. His auburn hair is cut short. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Addict, Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 17000 sp. Jeweled gold crown (8000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (900 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (70 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (70 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (800 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is lean but muscular and is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His white hair has been sun bleached extensively. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Roofer. He became a Roofer soon after.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Job, Debt. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 300 pp. Alexandrite (900 gp). Citrine (50 gp). Star rose quartz (50 gp). Lapis lazuli (11 gp). Lapis lazuli (11 gp). Sardonyx (50 gp). Blue star sapphire (1600 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Golden pearl (120 gp). 1 Medium magic item.