Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Rolen was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Rolen's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Sensitive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Server

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 2000 gp. Rose (80 gp). Amethyst (140 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp). Rhodochrosite (9 gp). Chrysoberyl (140 gp). Blue quartz (9 gp). Coral (140 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp). Rose (80 gp). Obsidian (9 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. 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. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Erevan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 3000 gp. Violet garnet (1400 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp). Amethyst (160 gp). Aquamarine (1400 gp). Violet garnet (1400 gp). Chalcedony (50 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp).

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His hair is cut close to his head. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson green hat.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He got into the Farmer business at a young age. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job, Rich. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.