Description: 4'8" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He prefers to wear flannel. His hair is long and red with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small blue clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Riardon was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. Riardon was born on a far southern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Priest. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This man is very fat, and is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze. His tied-back hair is blonde. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He usually wears his grey robe and has his halberd always slung over his shoulder. He carries with him a set of halberds on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. His long chestnut hair reaches down to his waist. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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 he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He keeps his black hair in a pixie cut. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Nuraval hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Nuraval has worked very hard to control his curse. During his travels, Nuraval and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Nuraval discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Nuraval fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he would like to get married and retire

Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 900 sp. Malachite (7 gp).