Description: He wears tattered old clothes. He wears his chestnut hair down. His eyes are gold and catlike.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is a great chef.

History: The child of a Barrister, who enjoyed hunting, Valafar was taken on many hunting expeditions. 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 Ploughman. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Ploughman for hire.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 300 gp. Zircon (60 gp). Carnelian (60 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. His crest is green and curly. He has red eyes.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Rich, Family. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 600 gp. Citrine (50 gp). White pearl (140 gp). Sard (50 gp). Azurite (4 gp). Deep green spinel (140 gp).

Description: He wears a fancy grey suit. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He has done his best to style his red hair to look like a famous performer. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 1 Banded mail.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He prefers to wear red clothing when he does not wear armor. His chestnut hair is braided into rings. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Raer took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up crossbow and armor he uses now. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Half-Elven compassion; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 40 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty green coat over it. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Gifted from a young age, Alex studied abroad. Alex 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 30000 cp. Onyx (20 gp). Jade (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.