Description: A 5'4" eastern man, he is dressed in earthy colors with a white and black handkerchief worn on his right side. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Rolen grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by gnolls. Rolen was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the gnolls.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'1". He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest, and his gloved hand is found clutching a scythe. His hair is short and golden. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Lazy, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. Solid gold idol (600 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1100 gp).

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He carries a battered bastard sword and tarnished scimitar as well. His chestnut hair is singed and shortened. He has green eyes.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Adran took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up scimitar and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Adran fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Slave. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 2000 gp. Alexandrite (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.