Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 island due to the painful memories there. Riardon took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of gnolls 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized grey coat. His moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Born in the south to a Blacksmith, Efferil learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 500 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1500 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His auburn hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). 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: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a green tunic with yellow highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around his shoes. He sports a long silver beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Theriatis 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. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Theriatis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end.

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1600 gp. Malachite (15 gp). Rhodochrosite (15 gp). Jade (80 gp). Star rose quartz (70 gp). Zircon (70 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears a black shirt with thin white vertical stripes and green pants. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Laborer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Gifted from a young age, Enialis studied abroad. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and balancing his hectic life and new laborer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 700 gp. Rhodochrosite (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.