Born in the Red Woods of the Old Kingdom of Aquila, Vantok watched as his village was burned to the ground by an Orc war party. For the next 8 years, he traveled the world, eventually coming to Haven.

A regular within the Anchored Plow, Vantoks red mane and beard were usually followed by a stiff drink, untill Rinn Nightwood and Allanna began to help him sober up.

In the autumnal months, Vantok left for the Orchard with three other adventurers, only to meet his end at the maws of fey beasts, naked and alone in the snow of that treacherous wood.