Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: The child of a Crown-heir, who enjoyed hunting, Rolen was taken on many hunting expeditions. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He bought a sickle and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Impeccable, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Slave, Nature. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 3000 gp. Rich purple corundum (700 gp). Jacinth (2000 gp). Black pearl (300 gp). Blue star sapphire (700 gp). Sard (80 gp).

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, green shirt, and tan tie. He has moderate length blonde hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 3000 gp. Violet garnet (1200 gp). Hematite (8 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Blue sapphire (1600 gp). Rose (50 gp). Banded agate (8 gp). Jade (140 gp). Obsidian (8 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: With blue face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His black hair, when down, is lengthy. 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 hates giants. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. 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 mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. After a long history of fighting, Berrian and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 700 pp. Rose (50 gp). Red spinel (110 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.