Description: This younger middle-aged man tends to wear a grey poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He has white hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He uses divination through singing.

History: Gifted from a young age, Rolen studied abroad. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 4 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Rolen never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: In love, Job, Religious. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 4000 gp. A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (80 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2400 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (4000 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2400 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. 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 was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: 5'4" and muscular, this southern man is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright black and green, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was born in a small desert village. 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. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is greedy; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 3000 gp. White opal (400 gp). Freshwater pearl (12 gp). Iolite (50 gp). Violet garnet (1300 gp). Violet garnet (1300 gp). Obsidian (12 gp). Onyx (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.