Description: This malnourished man wears an entirely green suit with tan socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length auburn hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born in a small plains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Riardon took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it; and he's in love

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Guard

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Moss agate (8 gp). Zircon (70 gp). Amber (150 gp). Fire opal (1500 gp).

Description: A 5'4" western man, he wears a simple black robe with white stripes complete with hood. He wears his auburn hair down. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the west. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the west were limited. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Secretive, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. Black pearl (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears suspenders and blue workpants. His shirt is green, and he wears a heavy blue leather apron most of the time. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He keeps his long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Addict, Selfish, Insane. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Jittery and nervous

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

Description: This malnourished man wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a black coat. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Aelar 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 bought a glaive and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: With violet face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He has a long white beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are white and perfect.

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 also has developed a complete distrust of the Dyer profession.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Adventurer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He tends to his Adventurer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 800 gp.