Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He sports a long white beard, and similarly colored long hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Rolen will drive conversation. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Rolen hails from a village terrorized by illithids. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Rolen was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (60 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 gp).

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He is portly but not overly obese. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 800 pp. Blue quartz (16 gp). Rose (40 gp).

Description: Standing 4'9", this man wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this southern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Nim abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. During his travels, Nim and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Nim discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Nim fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: A delicate brass dragon egg (60 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (170 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (1000 gp).