Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane, marred by chocolates. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the right. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. Rolen was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Rolen decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He prefers to wear white pants and tee shirts. His moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. He moved out west to avoid the crime he committed. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. With a patchy brown beard and wild brown hair. His half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. The war was a terrible time for him, and Varis does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. 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 has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 1000 sp. Lapis lazuli (7 gp). Jade (120 gp). Amethyst (120 gp).

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is wearing a long, blue, dusty cloak. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered west to less war torn lands. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and elven compassion

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD, Racist. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is typically in his Apothecary uniform. He carries with him a set of glaives on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. His chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. A gifted student he started as a Tailor, but he got bored and became a Apothecary. Recently the stress of being a Apothecary has made it difficult for him to sleep.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 1200 gp. Azurite (12 gp). Violet garnet (1600 gp).