Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a black tunic with green highlights, and long red pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has dyed his greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Riardon embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He comes from a rich western family. When Riardon reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. 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: An old rival family wants him found; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Rich, Family. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 110 gp. Red garnet (140 gp). Citrine (80 gp).

Description: He is lean but muscular and has the majority of his body covered in plate. He has done his best to style his auburn hair to look like a famous performer. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his broad white hat.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Orcs in the north were limited. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (8 gp). Emerald (1200 gp). Coral (70 gp). Black pearl (1000 gp). Fire opal (1200 gp). Peridot (50 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp). Tourmaline (70 gp). Silver pearl (70 gp). Chrysoprase (50 gp). Jet (70 gp). Aquamarine (1000 gp). Citrine (50 gp). Amethyst (70 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). Moss agate (8 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (8 gp). Azurite (8 gp). Blue quartz (8 gp). White pearl (70 gp). Moss agate (8 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears violet leather gloves, a violet jacket, and tight pants. His moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is a Fortune-teller first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Roondar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A gifted student he started as a Bowyer, but he got bored and became a Fortune-teller. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 9000 cp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Roger is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He was born in a small mountains village. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He became a Barber soon after.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Nature, Job. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 100 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: Standing 5'4", this man tends to wear a large tan jacket. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Thamior hails from a village terrorized by giants. Thamior abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and a deep hatred of giants

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 200 gp.