Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it. He sports a flattop hair cut. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Cursed with a spirit 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.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a green tunic with tan highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around his shoes. His brown hair and beard is wavy and long. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is a Weaver first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Weaver. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature trident.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Selfish. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 3000 gp. Brown-green garnet (100 gp). Alexandrite (400 gp). Sard (80 gp). Bloodstone (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses well, wearing grey shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time, and he perpetually has his scimitar ready. His moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

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. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Fivin has worked very hard to control his curse. 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. Fivin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 3000 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.