Description: This man usually wears his grey robe and has his shortspear always slung over his shoulder. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy black 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: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Rolen was born with his mother's beautiful face. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 3000 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1100 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1600 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (100 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (100 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1100 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (6000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1100 gp).

Description: He stands about 4'9" and wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Recently a tribe of giants 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 fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 2000 gp. Malachite (13 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). Malachite (13 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). Jasper (60 gp). Onyx (60 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: Standing 4'9", this man is wearing a tight pastel one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He wears a colorful flower in his brown hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Efferil was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Insane, Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 4000 gp. Sard (40 gp). Hematite (13 gp). Coral (80 gp). Freshwater pearl (13 gp). Banded agate (13 gp). White pearl (80 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item.