Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a shortbow on his belt. He keeps his black hair in a pixie cut. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born in the north. Rolen was born on a far northern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Laborer. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Rolen fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His hair is golden and very short. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Brewer and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Religious, Mentor, Slave. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1700 sp.

Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, blue shirt, and tan tie. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Sporting a auburn mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Ogbur was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. After a long history of fighting, Ogbur and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Nature, Military. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'7" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears tattered old clothes. He has moderate length brown hair. His eyes are likewise white. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He bought a rapier and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Religious, Nature. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 100 gp.