Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His blonde hair is matted, messy, and big. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. 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. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears black trousers with green and brown striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He carries a battered bastard sword and tarnished shortspear as well. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Travok wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Druid, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Gifted, Impeccable. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 1200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears bulky red painted plate armor. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his violet eyes.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Prâk was raised in a hard working conservative environment. 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 Courier.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Philantrophist, Joker. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 4000 sp. Carnelian (40 gp). Freshwater pearl (8 gp). Coral (40 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he is dressed in earthy colors with a black and pastel handkerchief worn on his right side. His silver crest is smooth and relatively long. His gold eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. A gifted student he started as a Marshal, but he got bored and became a Dyer. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Dyer for the past few years.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and expand his business

Flaws: Shy, Greedy. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 1100 gp. Finely wrought small gold bracelet (60 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (50 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His red hair is lengthy. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Silvo will drive conversation. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Bounty Hunter hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert, Professionalism. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.