Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. Sporting a silver mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He has blue eyes.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Weaver profession.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In his 13th year, his parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Roland alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He tends to his Stylist job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To be a Weaver again; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'1". He wears tattered old clothes, and his gloved hand is found clutching a greatsword. He wears his chestnut hair down. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Interpreter for hire.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. 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. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 2 Thunderstones. 1 Holy water.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. His moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.