Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a tight fitting white shirt and pants, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. The war was a terrible time for him, and Rolen does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: In love, Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (900 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (300 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (300 gp).

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a pastel and green robe with the hood down. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. Through the years after Quarion was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Quarion's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Quarion and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Rich. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 600 pp. Deep blue spinel (700 gp). Red garnet (60 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). Citrine (20 gp). Obsidian (15 gp). Onyx (20 gp). Red garnet (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with red colored cloaks and clothing. His head has been shaved. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed red hat.

Personality: He is a Blacksmith first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Thamior was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and expand his business

Ideals: Opinionated, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 200 pp. Jasper (70 gp). Freshwater pearl (11 gp). Violet garnet (1300 gp). Jade (110 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp). Carnelian (70 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp). Black opal (1000 gp). Deep green spinel (110 gp). Aquamarine (1300 gp).