Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his spear with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. His ears are large.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Detective they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Stylist, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Stylist and was forced into it by his family; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'1". He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, and his gloved hand is found clutching a longsword. His moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Rolen liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 400 pp. Citrine (60 gp). Violet garnet (1400 gp). Black pearl (1400 gp). Iolite (60 gp).

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a black coat. He has done his best to style his brown hair to look like a famous performer. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. 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: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 4000 gp. Malachite (10 gp). Jasper (60 gp). Obsidian (10 gp). Alexandrite (200 gp). Jasper (60 gp). Moss agate (10 gp). Red-brown spinel (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.