Description: He wears dull green sweaters, loose violet pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed mace, just in case. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy golden hair. 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 jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Riardon was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. 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: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist, Logical, Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac, Racist. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He keeps his brown hair in a pixie cut. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Terse, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 1200 gp. Rhodochrosite (8 gp).

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He carries with him a set of nunchakus, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has shaved his head bald. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Thervan was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His childhood dream was to be a Marshal, but he was a colossal failure. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a violet coat. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Arannis lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a guard again

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Terse, Shy. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a white coat over a tan low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon his head. His chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Addict. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 220 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.