Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He carries with him a set of shortspears, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His red hair is unkempt and raggedy. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes orcs are coming to abduct people. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Half-Elven conditions. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Riardon was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs; and a strong sense of loyalty to half-elven people

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His long white crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are a pleasant gold.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. 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 to a Spice Merchant, his father struggled to pay the bills. His father worked until he suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. He had to support his now crippled father and took his father's old job. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Family. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 30000 cp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Dyer. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Sporting a auburn mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Arumawann took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Greedy, Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 40000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the left. He has amber eyes.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with his Courier father left him crippled. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 400 gp.