Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He usually wears his tan robe and has his greatsword always slung over his shoulder. His hair is blonde and very short. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. The war was a terrible time for him, and Riardon does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born to a Fisher, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Herbalist. He has achieved small success as a Herbalist.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Military, Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 300 gp. Alexandrite (600 gp). Hematite (8 gp).

Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright black and tan, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly swords and halberds. He has wavy green crest. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He comes from a rich western family. He took after his mother in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his mother taught him to defend himself. When his mother died while fighting giants, the young Mehen began to lead the lost caravan. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Priest. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Wants a kiss.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Religious, Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 3000 sp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (700 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 3'2" when asserting herself. Her hair is blonde and curly. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She is a great chef.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Willow liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She has worked as a Farmer like her mother before her.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to end her boredom

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 600 gp. Golden pearl (130 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This malnourished woman is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her chestnut hair is knotted and matted. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. At a young age her mother died while driving off some giants. Her father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train her in glaive use. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and she desires to right it; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 5000 sp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (600 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.