Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. He wears a grey tunic with tan highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes. His hair is long and silver with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is brown, braided, and well cared for. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Riardon was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Riardon was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Riardon decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He's in love; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Addict, Forgetful. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 7000 sp. Carnelian (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This fat eastern man has a bulbous nose and wears a white shirt with thin grey vertical stripes and violet pants. His skin is also unnaturally pale. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. 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. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born in a small forest village. His childhood dream was to be a Mason, but he was a colossal failure. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to be a mason again

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 3000 gp. Tourmaline (90 gp). Freshwater pearl (12 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp). Lapis lazuli (12 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears bulky grey painted plate armor, and a wedding ring on his right hand. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He wears large thick round spectacles.

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. 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: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. 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: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and money/treasure

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: In love, Slave, Rich. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 5000 sp. Obsidian (8 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). Rhodochrosite (8 gp). Star ruby (500 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he tends to wear a large pastel jacket. He is bald on top and has large chestnut tufts of hair around his ears. He has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.

Personality: He hates drow. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Riardon grew up listening to his mother's many stories. At a young age his mother died while driving off some drow. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in hand crossbow use. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 50 pp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a crossbow, but if one is not available he will default to his lance, and is pretty ugly. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He hates brigands. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Brewer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Brewer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Deep green spinel (150 gp). Black star sapphire (1000 gp). 1 Banded mail. 1 Full Plate.