Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He prefers to wear violet clothing when he does not wear armor. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Adran took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up sickle and armor he uses now. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He's in love; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is wearing a tight green one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His auburn hair is cut short. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 2100 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1000 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1000 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a fancy grey suit. He has shaved his head bald. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. 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 got into the Miller business at a young age. Through the years after Rolen was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Rolen's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job, Religious. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 900 gp. Tourmaline (40 gp). Golden pearl (40 gp).

Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright black and white, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. In his youth he was a Spy, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 1700 gp. Jeweled anklet (3000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). Jeweled anklet (3000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp).

Description: He stands about 4'10" and wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with blue colored cloaks and clothing. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 1400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.