Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is renowned for his bright green suits and hats. He has shaved his head bald. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Rolen hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: To be a Herbalist again; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Racist, PTSD. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 40000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Vanuath was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 1400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a violet coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head. His golden hair is thinning but still full. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. Halimath abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 40000 cp. Fiery yellow corundum (600 gp). Black pearl (300 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). Banded agate (5 gp). Golden pearl (130 gp). Freshwater pearl (5 gp).

Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family 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. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and seeks redemption

Flaws: Disease, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears tattered old clothes, and is pretty ugly. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. The war was a terrible time for him, and Thervan does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Thervan was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: Carnelian (30 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp).