Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a white armored body suit, with a simple pastel line shooting up and back down. His white hair is lengthy. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Rolen was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This eastern man does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His clothes are grease stained in places. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the east were limited. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he has a crush on the local engraver

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Has a crush, Military. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty grey coat over it. He is physically well-built. He has a long white beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He uses divination through singing.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when goblins swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In his 15th year, his parents were killed by a goblins raid, leaving Rolen alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and revenge

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 190 pp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. He moved out north to avoid the crime he committed. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 200 pp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2300 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His brown hair is unkempt and raggedy. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Thamior is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Thamior was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 12000 sp. Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). Azurite (7 gp). Azurite (7 gp). Lapis lazuli (7 gp). Moonstone (70 gp). Iolite (70 gp).