Description: He wears pastel leather gloves, a pastel jacket, and tight pants. He carries with him a set of ceremonial daggers on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Rolen fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, Antagonistic. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 4000 gp. Star ruby (1300 gp). White pearl (130 gp).

Description: He has a missing left arm. He very much looks the part of a Healer. His white hair is knotted and matted. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Born in the north to a Healer, Naal learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He tends to his Healer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To be a Scribe again; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Professionalism, Optimist. Bonds: Job, In love. Occupation: Healer

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Tourmaline (70 gp). Fire opal (800 gp). Freshwater pearl (16 gp). Hematite (16 gp). Malachite (16 gp). Freshwater pearl (16 gp). Brown-green garnet (70 gp). Aquamarine (1400 gp). Blue quartz (16 gp). Blue quartz (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 5'4" western man, he wears a grey tunic with brown highlights, and long blue pants that bunch up around his shoes. His head has been shaved. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. A true patriot, Erevan would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. 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. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Erevan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 2000 gp. A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (100 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (180 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2900 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp).