Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a red coat. He wears his silver hair up. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Valafar's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 3000 sp. Alexandrite (1600 gp). Pink pearl (110 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is dressed in an above average manner. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He uses divination through singing.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This malnourished man usually wears his white robe and has his bow always slung over his shoulder. He has wavy silver hair. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He takes great joy in being the best Mercenary in town.

History: Dimble hails from a village terrorized by orcs. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Mercenary. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Mercenary.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Bonds: Poor, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his halberd, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. His hair is long and white with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 100 gp.