Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a tan shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He wears a colorful flower in his white hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Roland was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. After a long history of fighting, Roland and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He wears his brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

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. A gifted student he started as a Mercenary, but he got bored and became a Ruler. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with white lining and desert motifs. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has dyed his greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dwarven companion (his 'brother'). Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears yellow painted combat armor at almost all times. With a patchy chestnut beard and wild chestnut hair. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

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. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 25000 sp. 6 Acid flasks. 1 Everburning torch. 1 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he dresses like a well dressed Glassblower does. His golden hair is knotted and matted. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. 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, Thorin is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in the south to a Glassblower, Thorin learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His childhood dream was to be a Laborer, but he was a colossal failure. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Everburning torch.