Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His hair is silver and curly. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Riardon was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Hunter hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Addict. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 300 gp. Carnelian (70 gp). Star rose quartz (70 gp).

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears dull violet sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed warhammer, just in case. His silver hair is singed and shortened. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and expand his business

Flaws: Ugly, Emotional, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears suspenders and pastel workpants. His shirt is grey, and he wears a heavy pastel leather apron most of the time, and he perpetually has his shortbow ready. His orange fur is greasy and uncared for. His yellow eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Pelt's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born in the south to a Miller, Pelt learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 6 years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 1800 gp. White pearl (90 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Silver pearl (90 gp). Freshwater pearl (16 gp). Citrine (80 gp). Malachite (16 gp). Peridot (80 gp). Golden yellow topaz (300 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a monstrous two handed axe, but if one is not available he will default to his quarterstaff. His moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.