Description: He stands about 5'9" and wears just a blue suit. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His brown hair is heavily combed to the right. His half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born in a small desert village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Rolf took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up shield and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Rolf fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 2000 sp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (30 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (30 gp).

Description: This southern man is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His clothes are grease stained in places. His red hair is long and unkept. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. Roland was born on a far southern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Painter. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it.

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 15000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 5'1" and muscular, this western man very much looks the part of a Weaver. His golden hair is smooth and relatively long. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His childhood dream was to be a Slave Trader, but he was a colossal failure. He has achieved small success as a Weaver.

Motivation: Expand his business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Selfish, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 50000 cp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 6'5". He wears bulky tan painted plate armor, and his gloved hand is found clutching a dagger. He wears a colorful flower in his white hair. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Justin has worked very hard to control his curse. After a long history of fighting, Justin and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a black collared shirt and brown pants. He accessorizes with a tan scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Percival was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Carpenter. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Optimist, Joker. Bonds: Military, Has a crush. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.