Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His auburn hair is singed and shortened. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Ahvain is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Ahvain grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 4000 gp. 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, and carries bows. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Servant hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dayereth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 3000 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 a pastel vest and prefers brown and tan shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He carries with him a set of bastard swords on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. His blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. This hazel eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Fivin grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.