Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His hair is short and white. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Riardon isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Elven unity. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Baker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, In love. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 500 gp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1500 gp). Jeweled anklet (3000 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down, and carries kukris. He has dyed his greying rusty crest a little too much giving a sharp rusty color. He has red eyes and a blue hat with a green feather.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Mortician profession.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Sculptor. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Sculptor for hire.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Sculptor responsibilities is difficult; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 2000 gp.

Description: He very much looks the part of a Glassblower. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was born in the west. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He prefers to wear brown clothing when he does not wear armor. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Shepherd profession.

History: Born in the north to a Spy, Miles learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 160 gp.