Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears dull white sweaters, loose violet pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed pickaxe, just in case. He is an epitome of beauty. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Rolen hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Enemies. Occupation: Servant

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He has a large blue mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his black robe. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: A deep hatred of gnolls; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'5" and prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing dancing.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Military, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 120 pp.

Description: He prefers to wear grey pants and tee shirts. He carries a battered shortspear and tarnished shield as well. His hair is cut close to his head. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: This man loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the south. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 1000 gp. A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (100 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (90 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1700 gp). Silver ewer (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 5'5" and muscular, this northern man is typically in his Junk Dealer uniform. He has shaved his head bald. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Aramil was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Junk Dealer. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.