Description: An older man who wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his club with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, he is not a threatening figure. His silver hair is long and unkept. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Rolen was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Wizard, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Wizard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: Malachite (8 gp). Blue quartz (8 gp). Sard (70 gp). Tourmaline (60 gp). Silver pearl (60 gp). Chrysoberyl (60 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'10". He wears a tan costume with the symbols of his god on his torso, and his gloved hand is found clutching a falchion. He has wavy black hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Ivellios was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Weaver for the past few years.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and to be a armorer again

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Religious, Family, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 3000 gp. Banded agate (13 gp).

Description: This exceptionally lanky man prefers to wear white pants and tee shirts. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. 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 at the edge of vast forest. A freak accident while working with his Butcher father left him crippled. He bought a scythe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Solid gold idol (600 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (400 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (400 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp).