Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears skinny pants and wears a grey and violet robe with the hood down. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Rolen grew up listening to his father's many stories. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. 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: He is greedy; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He tends to wear a large white jacket. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: The child of a Shoemaker, who enjoyed hunting, Fonkin was taken on many hunting expeditions. His parents enrolled him in a Commoner school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: An older man who dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner, he is not a threatening figure. His hair is cut close to his head. His white eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Pelaios took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up sickle and armor he uses now. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 330 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A 6'2" eastern man, he is wearing a long, white cloak. His rusty crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has a dull look in his gold eyes.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To unite with his sister.

Bonds: Criminal record, Slave, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp).

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is wearing a long, brown cloak. His black crest is lengthy. His eyes are a pleasant gold.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. 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: A powerful slaver made him what he is. Medrash liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is content; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Flaws: Shy, Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 13000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.