Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is renowned for his bright red suits and hats. He keeps his chestnut hair in a pixie cut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Valafar was born the youngest of three triplets. In his 15th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Enemies, Family. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 2'10" southern man, he likes to wear grey tank tops with violet pants. His hair is short and chestnut. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. The war was a terrible time for him, and Corkitron does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Corkitron was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Mentor. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His hair is golden and curly. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Mayor. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Mayor and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and expand his business

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He wears his brown fur down. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is content

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 260 gp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears dull green sweaters, loose violet pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed axe, just in case. His auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Orc artifacts is his passion; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 800 gp. Rock crystal (50 gp). Obsidian (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item.