Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. 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: Rolen was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. Rolen 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. Being a Navigator kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Racist, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 3200 gp. Deep blue spinel (1300 gp).

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He sports black clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. 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: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 1100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with grey lining and desert motifs. He has no hair. He has gray eyes.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Marshal hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.

Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 70000 cp.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He has a very tight haircut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Marshal born in the past three hundred years. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Berrian was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Berrian fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 1000 pp. Aquamarine (400 gp). Peridot (80 gp). Alexandrite (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This slender man stands about 4'11". He wears baggy green pantaloons and a blue scarf. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 600 pp. Black pearl (800 gp). Black star sapphire (900 gp). Star rose quartz (80 gp). Coral (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.