Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a blue coat. His hair is chestnut, silky, and of moderate length. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: The child of a Performer, who enjoyed hunting, Rolen was taken on many hunting expeditions. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. Recently a tribe of illithids 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears a pastel vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his pastel boots flare out at the collars. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His brown fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the east. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Guardian, Immigrant. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 390 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is typically in his Beggar uniform. His white crest is lengthy. His red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Beggar arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Beggar. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is greedy

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Artistic. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Average lock.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears violet trousers with black and yellow striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His long auburn hair reaches down to his waist. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Tiefling activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tiefling doctor. 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. Solomon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Fearful, Racist. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 80 gp.