Description: A plain young-adult man, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is a Blacksmith first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When Riardon reached his early adolescence his Elf father 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. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Blacksmith for the past few years.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Religious, Rich, Military. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 270 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears bulky brown painted plate armor. His hair is long and auburn with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is brown, braided, and well cared for. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Through the years after Oskar was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Oskar'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's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Opinionated, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he very much looks the part of a Mason. His silver hair, when down, is lengthy. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. He takes great joy in being the best Mason in town.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Artistic, Athletic. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This man is wearing a tight grey one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His hair is auburn and curly. His half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is mildly Dwarf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Nuraval took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up halberd and armor he uses now. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and dwarven compassion

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat, marred by sweets. His brown hair is smooth and relatively long. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 1700 gp. Lapis lazuli (15 gp).