Description: He is lean but muscular and dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy chestnut hair. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Rolen was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. Being born in the east, 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 east 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 south. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Animal Trainer they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Bookbinder, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother.

Ideals: Logical, Persistence. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 2000 gp. Chrysoberyl (70 gp). Hematite (6 gp). Deep blue spinel (800 gp). Golden pearl (70 gp). Hematite (6 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He got into the Dilettante business at a young age. When Paelias reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He's also a talented Crown-heir, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Bonds: Slave, Job, Military, Religious. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1000 gp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (70 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1500 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1500 gp). 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 prefers to wear flannel. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 2000 gp. Deep green spinel (140 gp). Red spinel (140 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). Chrysoberyl (140 gp).