Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His long chestnut hair reaches down to his waist. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. 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: The child of a Barrister, who enjoyed hunting, Riardon was taken on many hunting expeditions. 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 moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 8000 sp. Jade (60 gp). Lapis lazuli (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 4'7" and wears a green vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his green boots flare out at the collars. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He has dyed his greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Jeweler work with an outfit from a few towns over. Jeweler work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

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

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 11000 sp. Black pearl (500 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp). Moss agate (11 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a simple green robe with pastel stripes complete with hood. He has done his best to style his brown hair to look like a famous performer. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. The war was a terrible time for him, and Efferil does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He is content.

Ideals: Professionalism, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Depressed, Mundane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 900 gp. White pearl (50 gp). Moss agate (8 gp). Moss agate (8 gp). White opal (600 gp).

Description: He wears a violet vest and prefers brown and grey shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his shortspear, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. He has styled his auburn hair well, parting it to the left. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Armorer born in the past three hundred years. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Nim was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 5 years.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Armorer responsibilities is difficult; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Religious, Poor. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 19000 sp.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He carries with him a set of spears, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the right. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. A true patriot, Carrie would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Gifted from a young age, Carrie studied abroad. In his 10th year, his parents were killed by a goblins raid, leaving Carrie alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of goblins; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Family, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: Just what you see.