Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His head has been shaved. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 400 gp. Amethyst (60 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp).

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears white trousers with pastel and grey striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His hair, while still mostly purple, has prominent grey streaks. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is mildly Tiefling supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Valafar was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tiefling people.

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Racist, Hedonist. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears a violet coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon his head, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length white fur. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Drifting was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Opinionated, Persistence, Impeccable, Fighting. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: He stands about 5'8" and dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the right. His eyes are gray.

Personality: Tim is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. During his travels, Tim and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Tim discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Tim fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Religious. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 700 gp. Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp). Brown-green garnet (60 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp). Violet garnet (1600 gp). Lapis lazuli (9 gp).