Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are gray.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Weaver business.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. Rolen abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 2000 gp. Chalcedony (50 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Bloodstone (50 gp). Zircon (50 gp). Deep blue spinel (1600 gp). Iolite (50 gp). Moss agate (7 gp). Azurite (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears baggy grey pantaloons and a blue scarf. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Mortician and was forced into it by his family; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Family, Adventurer, Mentor, Religious. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 28000 sp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (700 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (180 gp).

Description: He is a husky man, who tends to wear a large brown jacket. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Uthemar speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Uthemar was born on a far southern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Gardener. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 3000 gp. Alexandrite (200 gp). Moonstone (50 gp). Jade (60 gp). Rose (50 gp). Alexandrite (200 gp). Carnelian (50 gp). Hematite (4 gp). Eye agate (4 gp). Rhodochrosite (4 gp). Rich purple corundum (700 gp). Alexandrite (200 gp). 1 Medium magic item.