Description: He wears dull tan sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed scythe, just in case, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'3" when asserting himself. His blonde hair is still thick. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Riardon grew up listening to his mother's many stories. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Adventurer, Debt. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 300 gp. Lapis lazuli (7 gp). Golden pearl (70 gp). Brown-green garnet (70 gp).

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His hair is cut close to his head. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A freak accident while working with his Ruler mother left him crippled. Recently the stress of being a Merchant has made it difficult for him to sleep.

Motivation: Expand his business; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Crampernap hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Revenge.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he has the majority of his body covered in plate. He has styled his white crest well, parting it to the left. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Guard who has hired him part-time. A true patriot, Patrin would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

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. When Patrin reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn 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 has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he's attracted to the pc

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Military. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 2200 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1300 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (3000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. His skin is light but he possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. 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 sports a long red beard, and similarly colored long hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. A true patriot, Gardain would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Military, Nature. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 300 sp.