Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Rolen grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Rolen. He bought a mace and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 10000 sp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His black hair and beard is wavy and long. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and wants to raise his children well

Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful, Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: This man is very fat, and is wearing a long, grey cloak. Sporting a auburn mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his broad grey hat.

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. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Lazy. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 800 pp. Peridot (40 gp). Sard (40 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp).

Description: He wears an entirely blue suit with yellow socks and a vest with buckled shoes, and carries lances. His auburn hair is lengthy. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Dreali took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dreali fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is content; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 300 pp. Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Vanuath is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Depressed, Fearful, Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 800 gp. Rose (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.