Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants. His white hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are violet.

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. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Riardon 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. He bought a rapier and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Black pearl (1000 gp). 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Full Plate. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He carries a battered halberd and tarnished shortspear as well. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Weaver arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Aust fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: Azurite (10 gp). Rhodochrosite (10 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp). Hematite (10 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is blue, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. He has a long golden beard with little hanging trinkets. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is an amazing painter.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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. 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. Riardon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 90 pp. Moonstone (60 gp). Malachite (10 gp). Sardonyx (60 gp). Black pearl (400 gp). Banded agate (10 gp). Hematite (10 gp). Alexandrite (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears dark leathers with embroidery. He has moderate length white hair. His green eyes peer out from beneath his top black hat.

Personality: Vanuath hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his dancing career. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Vanuath grew up listening to his mother's many stories. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Glassblower. He has achieved small success as a Glassblower.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 80 pp. Red-brown spinel (90 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). Aquamarine (1300 gp). Carnelian (60 gp).

Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to prove his worth to the world

Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Painter

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 140 pp. Malachite (7 gp). Coral (100 gp). Star ruby (1400 gp). Iolite (50 gp). Azurite (7 gp).