Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. He is portly but not overly obese. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Rolen was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Wizard, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Wizard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Religious, In love, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1000 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp). Amethyst (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a white shirt, with a blue mid length shorts with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Cartwright. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. Thervan 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, Thervan and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Thervan discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Thervan fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 500 pp. Banded agate (6 gp). Azurite (6 gp). Canary diamond (5000 gp). Sardonyx (60 gp). White pearl (130 gp). Rhodochrosite (6 gp). Chrysoberyl (130 gp). Sardonyx (60 gp). Red spinel (130 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a white cloak and cross-gartered pastel stockings. He sports a flattop hair cut. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Born to a Dilettante, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Mindartis 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 to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 4000 gp. Violet garnet (1400 gp). Deep blue spinel (1400 gp). Tourmaline (160 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). Emerald (1000 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). Jade (160 gp).