Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and is well dressed, constantly wearing a red suit, yellow shirt, and tan tie. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He wears his red hair down. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.

History: Gifted from a young age, Rolen studied abroad. When Rolen reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1000 gp. Silver ewer (40 gp). Solid gold idol (200 gp). A small bag of saffron. (40 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (120 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (600 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp). Old masterpiece painting (600 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull tan iron scale mail. His chestnut hair is thinning but still full. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Born in the north to a Herbalist, Aramil learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His first spouse was a Stableman, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Disease, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 100 pp. Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (400 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears professional attire. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he has a crush on the local tanner

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 300 pp.