Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes dire rats are coming to abduct people. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Gardener arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Rolen was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Rolen decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Rolen was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away; and a deep hatred of dire rats

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: Fire opal (500 gp). Rhodochrosite (9 gp).

Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He carries with him a set of lances, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his red eyes.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tieflings.

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. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Tieflings in Morthos's homeland. Morthos decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Morthos fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tiefling people; and tiefling compassion

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 50 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He likes to wear grey tank tops with green pants. He wears his white hair up in a very large beehive style do. He has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his singing with anyone who is interested.

History: A powerful necromancer 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 has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Opinionated, Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Family, Mentor. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his scythe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. His white hair and beard is wavy and long. This green eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Half-Orc companion (his 'brother'). After a long history of fighting, Druuk and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful, Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He is portly but not overly obese. He wears his silver hair down. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp).