Description: He wears a blue cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. He carries with him a set of tridents on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. His hair is black, silky, and of moderate length. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Riardon reached his early adolescence his Elf mother 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. Recently a tribe of gnolls 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: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears yellow leather gloves, a yellow jacket, and tight pants. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has moderate length dark red hair. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 200 sp. Amethyst (130 gp).

Description: 6'3" and muscular, this eastern man is typically in his Server uniform. His yellow fur is singed and shortened. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. Quick enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Born in the east to a Server, Quick learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. 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 drifted from career to career and currently works as a Server.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 120 gp. 3 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has wavy cinnamon fur. He has a tattooed face.

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 font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 1 Breastplate.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears violet leather gloves, a violet jacket, and tight pants. His brown hair is unkempt and raggedy. His silver eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Cimer took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up greataxe and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

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

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 400 pp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). Gold music box (2000 gp). Old masterpiece painting (500 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (10 gp).