Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Riardon was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Layabout hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 500 pp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1200 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (40 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a tan collared shirt and green pants. He accessorizes with a tan scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His rusty crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He is baby faced.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Gargax was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 10 years.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence, Professionalism. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 2500 sp.

Description: He sports tan clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He got into the Performer business at a young age. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature rapier.

Motivation: Wants a kiss.

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Job, Nature. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 3200 sp.

Description: He wears a black armored body suit, with a simple tan line shooting up and back down. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his glaive, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. He has wavy black fur. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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: He wants to get laid; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Pacifist, Persistence. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 1000 sp. Red spinel (160 gp). Deep green spinel (160 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a kukri on his belt. His crest is gold and very short. His red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. 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: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Dadalan liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dadalan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Hedonist. Bonds: Slave, Nature. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: Just what you see.