Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He carries with him a set of flails, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is cut close to his head. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He has all his life been fascinated with poetry.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when goblins swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Roger fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A deep hatred of goblins; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Artistic. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp).

Description: An older man who wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it, he is not a threatening figure. He has no hair. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. He worked as a nervous Mortician and found it very stressful. He tends to his Mortician job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and expand his business

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, In love, Poor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has moderate length silver hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when goblins swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He's also a talented Miller, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Many goblins want him driven away; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears black trousers with brown and green striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His white hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his dancing with anyone who is interested.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Red spinel (40 gp). Red-brown spinel (40 gp). Tourmaline (40 gp).

Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a dagger, but if one is not available he will default to his scimitar. His white hair is long and unkept. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Brewer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 200 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.