Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, black shirt, and blue tie. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length brown hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Server business.

History: Riardon was born the youngest of three triplets. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Persistence, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Enemies. Occupation: Server

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 26000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, violet shirt, and blue tie. His brown hair is heavily combed to the right. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 700 gp. Jade (110 gp). Rock crystal (30 gp).

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane, and is pretty ugly. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He uses divination through singing.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Painter hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 250 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat and is in decent physical shape. His brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His ears are large.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Through the years after Fivin was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Fivin's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Server

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man is typically in his Apothecary uniform. His chestnut hair is lengthy. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. The war was a terrible time for him, and Thrak does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He got into the Apothecary business at a young age. A gifted student he started as a Cook, but he got bored and became a Apothecary. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 4 years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Addict, Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 12000 sp.