Description: He is dressed in a clean pastel cloak covering his clean studded leather, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'0" when asserting himself. He has no hair. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Born in the east to a Detective, Rolen learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He has achieved small success as a Detective.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Obsidian (8 gp). Amber (50 gp). Banded agate (8 gp). Azurite (8 gp). Eye agate (8 gp). Blue sapphire (1200 gp). Fire opal (1200 gp). Deep blue spinel (1400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and doesn't want to be a farmer and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Mundane, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Mentor. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized blue coat. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with painting. He constantly tries to fill his life with painting. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. In his 10th year, his parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Fivin alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 300 pp. Freshwater pearl (5 gp). Amber (90 gp). Red spinel (90 gp). White opal (1000 gp). 1 Medium magic item.