Description: This man stands a little under 5'4" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears baggy red pantaloons and a white scarf. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Rolen has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Depressed, Disease, Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (100 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (180 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (5000 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (100 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (500 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (500 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with white lining and desert motifs. His long silver hair reaches down to his waist. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the south. 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 left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 4000 gp. Rhodochrosite (14 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Eye agate (14 gp). Rock crystal (40 gp). Hematite (14 gp). Citrine (40 gp). Obsidian (14 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many red ritualistic tattoos. He wears a grey tunic with red highlights, and long grey pants that bunch up around his shoes. With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his dancing with anyone who is interested.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Blacksmith. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 3000 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2400 gp).