Description: He is wearing a long, red, dusty cloak. He carries with him a set of whips, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy red hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Ahvain was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 400 pp. Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1200 gp).

Description: He wears a yellow vest and prefers blue and tan shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his scimitar, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the left. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Aramil was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: Many illithids want him driven away.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His hair is silver, silky, and of moderate length. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Riardon liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He's also a talented Jeweler, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 3000 gp. Old masterpiece painting (1500 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (150 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1500 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1500 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (2000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.