Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He carries with him a set of maces on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. He keeps his golden hair in a flapper bob. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Carter business.

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. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 700 gp. Red spinel (160 gp). Eye agate (9 gp). Rock crystal (40 gp). Blue sapphire (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a tan shirt with thin white vertical stripes and blue pants, and carries scimitars. His hair is brown and curly. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Halimath has worked very hard to control his curse. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 1100 gp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (160 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1800 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 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 typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. His hair is red and curly. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. When Ahvain 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 hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 1000 gp. Jeweled gold crown (3000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1500 gp). Silver ewer (20 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (20 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is lean but muscular and usually wears his yellow robe and has his bow always slung over his shoulder. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Fivin embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Fivin was born with his father's beautiful face. Fivin was born on a far eastern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Navigator. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: Jeweled electrum ring (3000 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears a simple brown robe with black stripes complete with hood, marred by sweets. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He is baby faced.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is an amazing painter.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 3000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.