Description: He wears bulky yellow painted plate armor. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. With a patchy black beard and wild black hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Riardon's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. Being a Miner kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1800 gp. Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1500 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (150 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (10 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (150 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp).

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Artistic, Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 30 pp. A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (20 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is dressed in a clean white cloak covering his clean studded leather. With a patchy chestnut beard and wild chestnut hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Rolen is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs.

Ideals: Opinionated, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a red vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his red boots flare out at the collars. He has moderate length red hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born in the west. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Bowyer. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to be a architect again

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 10000 cp. Blue star sapphire (1400 gp).

Description: He stands about 4'9" and wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. When Eiravel 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 now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: Just what you see.