Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a nunchaku on his belt. His head has been shaved. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his top pastel hat.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: The child of a Map Maker, who enjoyed hunting, Riardon was taken on many hunting expeditions. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He bought a nunchaku and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 1300 gp. Old masterpiece painting (2400 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (40 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp).

Description: He is in excellent shape and does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He found a children's book about a Elf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shortbow.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west.

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 340 gp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Wymar was born with his father's beautiful face. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he is content

Flaws: Mundane, Shy. Bonds: In love, Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: Star rose quartz (80 gp).

Description: This man is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Body Guard, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His brass crest is singed and shortened. His gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Trynnicus embodies much of what other species detest in the Dragonborns. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Professionalism, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears long strands of aquamarine and short yellow dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He wears his white fur up. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 40000 cp.