Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his greataxe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. His chestnut hair and beard is wavy and long. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Rolen wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Racist, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 600 gp. Rose (20 gp). Banded agate (16 gp). Pink pearl (150 gp). Aquamarine (1300 gp). Aquamarine (1300 gp). Banded agate (16 gp). Blue quartz (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His hair is white and curly. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Weaver profession.

History: He is a Succubi in disguise. After coming to the age of reason, Dreali took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a greataxe on his belt. He has done his best to style his golden hair to look like a famous performer. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Immeral took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up greataxe and armor he uses now. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 8000 sp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He sports a flattop hair cut. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Mindartis hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his singing career. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and dresses like a well dressed Baker does. His hair is red and curly. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Baker work with an outfit from a few towns over. Baker work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Philantrophist, Impeccable. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item.