Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright white and violet, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He wears a colorful flower in his silver hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is mildly Tiefling supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Valafar 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. He bought a flail and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

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

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose yellow pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. 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 with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Family, Slave. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 300 gp. Coral (150 gp). Hematite (15 gp). Onyx (80 gp). Coral (150 gp).

Description: This light-skinned male is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy black hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Dabbledob has worked very hard to control his curse. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Family, Poor. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 1 Simple lock. 1 Hourglass. 1 Average lock. 1 Climber’s kit.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a red collared shirt and green pants. He accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His golden hair and beard is wavy and long. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this northern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Ortegar took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 30 pp.