Description: This late middle aged man wears rags and sports a simple walking cane and is in decent physical shape. He has wavy red hair. His eyes are black.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Valafar grew up listening to his father's many stories. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Jeweler they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Mercenary, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears baggy blue pantaloons and a pastel scarf. His blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His red hair and beard is wavy and long. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Bhevek was born the youngest of three triplets. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. Some 6 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Bhevek never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Logical. Bonds: In love, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Server

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Standing 5'0", this man tends to wear a grey poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. His ears are large.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is obsessed with his god.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the west. His parents enrolled him in a Adept school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: Red-brown spinel (120 gp).

Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He carries with him a set of ceremonial daggers on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Himo isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Himo fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, In love. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: Just what you see.