Description: He prefers to wear brown clothing when he does not wear armor. He is portly but not overly obese. He is bald on top and has large black tufts of hair around his ears. His eyes are violet.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Half-Elven conditions. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Riardon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and a strong sense of loyalty to half-elven people

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful, Racist. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 1300 gp. Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). Silver pearl (90 gp). Malachite (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His rusty crest is still thick. His gold eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. 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: He is content; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He stands about 3'0" and is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His long silver hair reaches down to his waist. He has amber eyes.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He bought a hand crossbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 250 gp.

Description: He wears bulky brown painted plate armor. He carries with him a set of kukris on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. His golden hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Fargas was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Lazy. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 30000 cp. Golden yellow topaz (400 gp).