Description: 5'4" and muscular, this southern man wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized red coat. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Rolen was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1500 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1500 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1500 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp). A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a red shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Erevan 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 recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. Aquamarine (600 gp). Bloodstone (50 gp). Citrine (50 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp). Red garnet (70 gp). Amethyst (70 gp). Zircon (50 gp). Black pearl (600 gp). White pearl (70 gp). Amber (70 gp).

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears tattered old clothes. His silver hair is greasy and uncared for. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Caeldrim was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. 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. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Gardener they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Doctor, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and wants to raise his children well

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. Golden pearl (130 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.