Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His silver hair is knotted and matted. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. Darrak is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Darrak took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor he uses now. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he is greedy

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Family, Immigrant, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, In love. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly swords and maces. He wears his white hair up. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tieflings.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Purson fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 70000 cp.

Description: This western man wears silk and lounges about seductively. His clothes are grease stained in places. His hair is blonde and curly. He has blue eyes and a blue hat with a brown feather.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Bhevek was born with his father's beautiful face. After coming to the age of reason, Bhevek took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 200 gp.