Description: An older man who wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his nunchaku with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, he is not a threatening figure. His chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: This man loves painting and to teach people painting more than just about anything. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Rolen was born on a far eastern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Dyer. He has dedicated himself to building a better world.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting, Athletic. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 4000 gp. Smoky quartz (40 gp). Tourmaline (50 gp). Chrysoberyl (50 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (700 gp). Jade (50 gp). Citrine (40 gp). Red garnet (50 gp). Blue quartz (8 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is a physically imposing light-skinned woman. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her chestnut hair is still thick. She has violet eyes and a black hat with a violet feather.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing dancing.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She left for the east, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she loathes her own lifestyle

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic, Athletic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 170 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a tan costume with the symbols of the sun god on his torso. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Flaws: Terse, PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 100 gp. White opal (800 gp).

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. A true patriot, Anverth would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. During his travels, Anverth and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Anverth discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Anverth fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Persistence, Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Military, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 2000 gp. Alexandrite (900 gp). Chrysoberyl (160 gp). Jet (160 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp). Peridot (80 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (800 gp). Rock crystal (80 gp). 1 Medium magic item.