Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. He carries with him a set of pickaxes, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His silver hair is thinning but still full. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. 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. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 2000 gp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a black shirt, with a green mid length shorts with green tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His chestnut hair is long and unkept. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Hadarai abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'5". He wears a brown coat over a grey low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon his head. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Lamlis has worked very hard to control his curse. He tends to his Assassin job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 60000 cp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears white trousers with violet and grey striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His hair is silver and curly. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: Traki wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To be a Baker again.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Mundane, Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 1200 gp. Silver ewer (90 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (2000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His hair is chestnut and curly. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the south. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the south were limited. Some 9 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Aelar never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.