Description: This man stands a little under 5'3" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 19000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older man who is wearing a tight white one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape, he is not a threatening figure. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born in a small forest village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Ahvain took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up greatsword and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ahvain fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Blue sapphire (1400 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp). Red-brown spinel (40 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He is dressed in earthy colors with a pastel and brown handkerchief worn on his right side. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Racist, Impulsive. Bonds: Slave, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. Star ruby (700 gp). Pink pearl (40 gp). Black pearl (900 gp). Rose (50 gp). Star rose quartz (50 gp). Malachite (6 gp). Alexandrite (900 gp). Rich purple corundum (700 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp). Obsidian (6 gp).