Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are red.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Valafar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 500 gp. Deep green spinel (100 gp). Golden pearl (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He wears his brown hair down. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Joser was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Hunter for the past few years.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Hunter responsibilities is difficult; and to be a barrister again

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 70 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a fancy tan suit. He keeps his long black crest kept up in a rat tail. His red unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a shield, but if one is not available he will default to his mace. With bright chestnut hair and a scraggly beard. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is an amazing painter.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Pallabar has worked very hard to control his curse. Some 6 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Pallabar never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.