Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a white coat over a violet low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head. His hair is brown and very short. His half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. Rolf is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and doesn't want to be a fortune-teller and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Religious. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He has done his best to style his red hair to look like a famous performer. This violet eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: The child of a Slave Trader, who enjoyed hunting, Roland was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Roland took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up rapier and armor he uses now. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He's in love; and wants a kiss

Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a bow on his belt. His blonde hair is matted, messy, and big. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Server

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 90 pp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His auburn hair is lengthy. He has green eyes and a tan hat with a green feather.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born to a Mortician, his father struggled to pay the bills. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 22000 cp. Iolite (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'6" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a brown vest and prefers black and violet shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He wears his brown hair down. He is baby faced.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Norman lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 200 gp. Smoky quartz (50 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.