Description: He stands about 5'1" and wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His golden 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 has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Rolen was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Rolen 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 has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 1100 gp. Alexandrite (1600 gp). Jasper (80 gp).

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has a very tight haircut. He has violet eyes.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Navigator. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Banded agate (14 gp). Aquamarine (1600 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp). Malachite (14 gp). Eye agate (14 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has a very tight haircut. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the east were limited. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Joker, Logical, Fighting. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: 5'0" and muscular, this southern man wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a dagger on his belt. He wears his red hair up. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Aust fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted, Philantrophist. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 2000 sp. Blue quartz (13 gp). Silver pearl (160 gp). Banded agate (13 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light black in addition to tight pants. He has blonde hair. 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 is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. 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. Thamior fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To be a Baker again; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 3000 gp. Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.