Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he is dressed in earthy colors with a white and tan handkerchief worn on his left side. He sports a flattop hair cut. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Rolen has worked very hard to control his curse. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and to reunite with his absent mother

Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 2000 gp. Obsidian (15 gp). Black opal (1100 gp). Blue quartz (15 gp). Iolite (30 gp). Rich purple corundum (1100 gp). Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). Red garnet (110 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). Citrine (30 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His silver hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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 obsessed with finding treasure.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the west. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. During his travels, Beiro and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Beiro discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Beiro fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 4000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His chestnut hair is unkempt and raggedy. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Mercenary.

Motivation: Expand his business; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Violet garnet (1000 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp). White opal (1400 gp). Aquamarine (1000 gp). Moss agate (9 gp). Iolite (30 gp). Citrine (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.