Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'11" when asserting himself. He keeps his long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Bowyer who has hired him part-time. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Riardon was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Riardon took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up glaive and armor he uses now. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he's attracted to the pc

Bonds: Has a crush, Job, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: Jet (150 gp). Hematite (15 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He wears his rusty crest down. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. 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 worked as a Mercenary like his mother before him.

Motivation: To be a Unemployed again.

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 4000 sp. Hematite (10 gp). Obsidian (10 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp). Star rose quartz (70 gp).

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His head has been shaved. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

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. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Burgell 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. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.

Flaws: Ugly, Emotional, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 40 gp. Tourmaline (160 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many blue ritualistic tattoos. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a violet coat. His chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. 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: He comes from a rich northern family. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. Ar-Karo is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Ar-Karo was born the youngest of three triplets. While he appears to be a normal Half-Orc, 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's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: To unite with his sister.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Addict, Insane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 40 gp.