Description: He wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a flail, but if one is not available he will default to his scimitar. He carries with him a set of scimitars on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. His chestnut hair is singed and shortened. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He hates orcs. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Rolen hails from a village terrorized by orcs. In his 17th year, his parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Rolen alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Many orcs want him driven away.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Server

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears blue painted combat armor at almost all times. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Suhnae speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of brigands once and for all.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and many brigands want him driven away

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Blue-white diamond (6000 gp). White pearl (150 gp). Brown-green garnet (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a black shirt with thin violet vertical stripes and black pants. He has no hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 66. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Quarion grew up listening to his father's many stories. Being born in the south, 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 south 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 north. 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 is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Military, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 2000 gp.