Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a red vest and prefers yellow and blue shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. He has amber eyes and a red hat with a yellow feather.

Personality: Nalral is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. Nalral is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. Nalral liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. 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. Nalral fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His silver hair is thinning but still full. His silver unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is mildly Tiefling supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was born in a small forest village. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Iados has worked very hard to control his curse. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tiefling people; and tiefling compassion

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright tan and red, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. 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 now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and likes to wear ponchos typically of a light green in addition to tight pants. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He is baby faced.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Arumawann took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up glaive and armor he uses now. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He's in love; and obtaining odd cultural gnomish artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.