Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with tan colored cloaks and clothing. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. Rolen was born on a far northern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Butcher. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 200 gp. Malachite (14 gp). Chalcedony (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He carries with him a set of pickaxes on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. His black hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Elves in Thervan's homeland. Thervan decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a grey vest and prefers violet and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, and he perpetually has his bow ready. He has a long chestnut beard with little hanging trinkets. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Born in the south to a Glassblower, Lucan learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 15 years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 1100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears professional attire. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are blue.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born in a small forest village. Aerdeth liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Flaws: Impulsive, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He carries with him a set of crossbows on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. His red hair and beard is wavy and long. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: Just what you see.