Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. 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 long blonde beard with little hanging trinkets. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Rolen has worked very hard to control his curse. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 1400 sp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His fur is cinnamon and curly. His eyes are likewise copper.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Sailor. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Tree was raised in a hard working conservative environment. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Artistic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a black costume with the symbols of his god on his torso. His white hair is braided into rings. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Rimmon isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tiefling unity. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the west. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 1000 sp. Carnelian (80 gp). Fire opal (1400 gp). 1 Chain shirt. 1 Banded mail.

Description: An older man who prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs, he is not a threatening figure. His tied-back hair is chestnut. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. A freak accident while working with his Scribe mother left him crippled. Some 10 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Oloric never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Many giants want him driven away; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Job, In love, Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 290 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. This hazel eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 700 gp.