Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is renowned for his bright tan suits and hats. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back 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 quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. In his 14th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Rolen alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Many giants want him driven away; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 1000 gp. Old masterpiece painting (1000 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (2000 gp).

Description: A 5'5" northern man, he is dressed in an above average manner. He has a long black beard with little hanging trinkets. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Sellsword hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. Solid gold idol (1100 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: Standing 4'8", this man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his greatsword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His head has been shaved. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is an amazing painter.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Adventurer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Uthemar was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 4000 gp. Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Malachite (15 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). Eye agate (15 gp). Blue quartz (15 gp). Star rose quartz (20 gp). Deep green spinel (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.