Description: He wears a brown shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He carries a battered flail and tarnished glaive as well. His hair is short and auburn. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Rolen is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Rolen was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Rolen has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a black armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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. Efferil fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic, Fighting. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. Aquamarine (1400 gp). Blue quartz (7 gp). Star rose quartz (80 gp). Freshwater pearl (7 gp). Malachite (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. Lucan is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His first spouse was a Ploughman, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Mortician and was forced into it by his family; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 1000 gp. Freshwater pearl (12 gp). Aquamarine (1300 gp). Pink pearl (40 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). Alexandrite (1300 gp). Tourmaline (40 gp). Deep green spinel (40 gp). White pearl (40 gp). Citrine (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.