Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a green vest and prefers tan and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His silver hair is smooth and relatively long. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Rolen is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Rolen grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Rolen abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Performer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 1900 sp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with white colored cloaks and clothing. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Professionalism, Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Shy, Mundane. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: Red-brown spinel (70 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp).

Description: He wears a brown collared shirt and yellow pants. He accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy chestnut hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born in the north. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His chestnut hair is knotted and matted. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Performer profession.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Mortician. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job, Slave, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 100 gp. Deep green spinel (110 gp). Sardonyx (60 gp).