Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized green coat. He sports a long blonde beard, and similarly colored long hair. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. 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, Riardon is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Riardon 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. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Painter hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Justice. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 30000 cp. Jeweled anklet (3000 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (3000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp).

Description: This man is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amethyst on his left hand. He sports a flattop hair cut. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Theriatis was born the youngest of three triplets. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1200 gp. Lapis lazuli (16 gp). Citrine (30 gp). Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). Amber (70 gp). Aquamarine (1000 gp). Jet (70 gp).

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Raer lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Raer was born on a far northern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Guard. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Family. Occupation: Guard

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Jasper (50 gp). Azurite (12 gp).

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears a brown tunic with black highlights, and long tan pants that bunch up around his shoes. His hair is short and white. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the north. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and doesn't want to be a tanner and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: This slender man stands about 4'11". He wears baggy grey pantaloons and a brown scarf. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. Arannis is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: The child of a Seamstress, who enjoyed hunting, Arannis was taken on many hunting expeditions. His first spouse was a Seamstress, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Seamstress they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Junk Dealer, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Bonds: Attractive, Family, Nature. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 800 gp.