Description: A 5'2" eastern man, he wears a fancy pastel suit. His black hair is knotted and matted. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: Uthemar was born the youngest of three triplets. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized blue coat. His hair is blonde, silky, and of moderate length. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Ahvain was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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. Some 9 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Ahvain never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands.

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 300 pp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp).

Description: He stands about 5'5" and dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Erevan was born with his mother's beautiful face. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Joker, Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Moss agate (5 gp). Coral (80 gp). Violet garnet (1400 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (800 gp). Moss agate (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.