Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents, and carries bows. His golden hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. 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: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Trained by his mother 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. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Rolen fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 13000 sp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (110 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (110 gp). Old masterpiece painting (500 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (110 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat. His hair is short and chestnut. He is baby faced.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His father 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: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical, Gifted, Persistence. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 300 pp. Zircon (50 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing. His head has been shaved. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He uses divination through singing.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has taken up work as a Fletcher and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Fletcher responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 3000 gp. Black pearl (1400 gp). Citrine (80 gp). Deep blue spinel (1400 gp). Moss agate (8 gp). Tourmaline (80 gp). Iolite (80 gp). Silver pearl (80 gp). Onyx (80 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). Star rose quartz (80 gp). 1 Medium magic item.