Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His black hair is singed and shortened. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. 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 several months after his father was called into army service. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Rolen was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy golden stubble. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has a hunchback. He wears his golden hair down. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is an amazing painter.

History: Born to a Masseuse, his mother struggled to pay the bills. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dwarves became a terror of the countryside. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To be a Masseuse again; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 4000 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (700 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (3000 gp). Jeweled anklet (3000 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (90 gp).

Description: He wears a green shirt with thin white vertical stripes and black pants. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He is bald on top and has large chestnut tufts of hair around his ears. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. The war was a terrible time for him, and Bertram does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Bertram reached his early adolescence his Half-Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He wears a green costume with the symbols of strength on his torso. His silver hair is smooth and relatively long. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is mildly Halfling supremacist, though he does not identify as such. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Detective. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 7000 gp.