Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears a white vest and prefers tan and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Riardon grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Riardon. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 380 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and very much looks the part of a Merchant. His hair is red and curly. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Aelar isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Aelar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He's also a talented Miller, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 1000 pp. Pink pearl (40 gp). Obsidian (4 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: 4'11" and muscular, this eastern man is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He sports a flattop hair cut. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Born to a Barrister, his mother struggled to pay the bills. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Barrister; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 900 gp. Freshwater pearl (15 gp). Freshwater pearl (15 gp). Obsidian (15 gp).

Description: He usually wears his brown robe and has his sai always slung over his shoulder. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has a very tight haircut. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Peren lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He struck the Carter job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To unite with his sister.

Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 60000 cp. Tourmaline (150 gp). Banded agate (14 gp). Deep green spinel (150 gp). Blue star sapphire (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears baggy brown pantaloons and a tan scarf, marred by beers. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 73. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Vanuath is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Vanuath 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1100 gp. Cloth of gold vestments (70 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.