Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He carries a battered scythe and tarnished hand crossbow as well. He has black hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Detective hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of brigands 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 to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated, Joker. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 12000 sp.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has a long red beard with little hanging trinkets. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Justice, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 2300 gp. White pearl (120 gp). Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). Sardonyx (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. He wears a green small hat and green clothes. His hair is auburn and curly. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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. Thervan took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up warhammer and armor he uses now. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Mason

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: Heian was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This late middle aged man wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat and is in decent physical shape. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy chestnut hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. He worked as a nervous Blacksmith and found it very stressful. He has worked as a Blacksmith like his mother before him.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Silver pearl (160 gp). Moonstone (20 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Moonstone (20 gp). Red garnet (160 gp). Iolite (20 gp). Chrysoprase (20 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1400 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp).