Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. In his 18th year, his parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Riardon alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 60 gp. Lapis lazuli (14 gp).

Description: He wears a grey coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has golden hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Olunt 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 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Olunt took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up greataxe and armor he uses now. He has achieved small success as a Courier.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Courier responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Pacifist. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Job, Nature. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 40 pp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (60 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dwarven companion (his 'brother'). He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Cynical, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 320 gp.

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He wears a green collared shirt and white pants. He accessorizes with a pastel scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his shortspear, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. His chestnut hair is cut short. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Eberdeb was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 80 gp. Jet (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.