Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He usually wears his green robe and has his bow always slung over his shoulder. He has wavy silver hair. His red eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Valafar 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. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Courier. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Wants a kiss.

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Slave, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She prefers to wear flannel, and carries glaives. Her long black hair reaches down to her waist. Her violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 2100 sp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He typically wears violet cloth garments or leather armor. He wears a colorful flower in his silver hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He wears his silver hair up. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He was born in the north. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Orcs in the north were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, In love, Immigrant. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 340 gp.

Description: He very much looks the part of a Assassin. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has gold eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Tarhun was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. A gifted student he started as a Miller, but he got bored and became a Assassin. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 2100 sp.