Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a yellow broad hat and yellow clothes. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

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. In his 10th year, his parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Riardon alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Military, Enemies. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 130 pp.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He has a very tight haircut. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is greedy

Flaws: Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: This fat southern woman has a bulbous nose and dresses in yellow turtlenecks beneath a black coat with tan slacks. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. Her long red hair reaches down to her waist. Her eyes are gray and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. When Agnes reached her early adolescence her Half-Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety.

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Slave, Military. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 100 sp. Jade (80 gp). 3 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with white lining and desert motifs. She has dyed her greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. She always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: She made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Military, Criminal record, Debt. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: Just what you see.