Description: He likes to wear tan tank tops with green pants. He carries a battered glaive and tarnished hammer as well. His chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

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. 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. Recently a tribe of goblins 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: Revenge; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Hedonist, Lazy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This western man prefers to wear white clothing when he does not wear armor. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has moderate length brass crest. His red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Medrash wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his music with anyone who is interested.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. His first spouse was a Slave Trader, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 1500 pp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (70 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (300 gp). Jeweled gold crown (7000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1200 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2700 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (70 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (70 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (70 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (2000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). Jeweled gold crown (7000 gp).

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a grey and white robe with the hood down. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly crossbows and spears. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. This blue eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Veit was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To be a Laborer again.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with tan lining and desert motifs. He is physically well-built. He sports a flattop hair cut. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Ploughman they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Sailor, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Family. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a mite stocky and typically wears pastel cloth garments or leather armor. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Gnomish companion (his 'brother'). He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Half-Plate.