Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears dull black sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed greataxe, just in case. He has no hair. His black eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when gnolls swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by gnolls. Valafar was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the gnolls.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (180 gp). 1 Breastplate.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Gilthur was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end.

Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Poor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 400 sp. Red-brown spinel (90 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: Standing 5'11", this man prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. His silver eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Skamos was born on a far northern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Adventurer. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Adventurer.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Disciplined, Impeccable. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Ûgakûga was born with his mother's beautiful face. Ûgakûga abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.