Description: This late middle aged man wears a grey vest and prefers blue and tan shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down and is in decent physical shape. His white hair is still thick. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. After a long history of fighting, Rolen and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Antagonistic. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a bastard sword on his belt. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. 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 born into a rich family. A freak accident while working with his Courier father left him crippled. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Selfish, Forgetful, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Server

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a blue broad hat and blue clothes. His hair is brown and curly. This amber eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Family. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: Deep green spinel (100 gp). Chalcedony (50 gp). Red garnet (100 gp). Red garnet (100 gp). Silver pearl (100 gp).

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a tight fitting black shirt and pants. His hair is long and golden with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and balancing his hectic life and new stableman responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (120 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1500 gp).

Description: He has a missing left leg. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, brown shirt, and white tie. His chestnut hair is braided into rings. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Uthemar grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 6000 gp. Sardonyx (50 gp). Star rose quartz (50 gp). 1 Medium magic item.