Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears dull white sweaters, loose pastel pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed halberd, just in case. His tied-back hair is red. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: Rolen was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Rolen took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up halberd and armor he uses now. He's also a talented Bricklayer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

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

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Job, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 1100 pp. Alexandrite (1000 gp). Malachite (15 gp). Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). Rock crystal (60 gp). Blue star sapphire (1400 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He is bald on top and has large brown tufts of hair around his ears. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Paelias is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Justice, Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 400 pp. Iolite (60 gp). Rock crystal (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a tight fitting black shirt and pants. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Naill 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. He bought a dagger and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Revenge; and to be a doctor again

Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 2200 gp.

Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He carries a battered pickaxe and tarnished scimitar as well. He keeps his golden hair in a flapper bob. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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 does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature scimitar.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Painter

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 60000 cp.

Description: 5'3" and muscular, this northern man wears dark leathers with embroidery. He has black hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 180 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.