Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'8". He wears suspenders and yellow workpants. His shirt is grey, and he wears a heavy yellow leather apron most of the time, and his gloved hand is found clutching a club. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Miner born in the past three hundred years. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Miner business.

History: Rivaan was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Paladin, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Paladin in service of a powerful lord somewhere. 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 Miner. He has achieved small success as a Miner.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His hair is cut close to his head. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Family. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 10000 cp.

Description: He is a husky man, who is wearing a long, blue cloak. His auburn hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Arannis is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a yellow armored body suit, with a simple blue line shooting up and back down. Sporting a silver mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

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 would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Emotional, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: Just what you see.