Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He tends to wear a large white jacket, marred by beers. His hair is short and chestnut. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.

History: Riardon was born the youngest of three triplets. 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 mace and armor he uses now. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and balancing his hectic life and new crown-heir responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: French accent

Possessions: Sapphire pendant on gold chain (700 gp).

Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He carries with him a set of scimitars, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: The child of a Glassblower, who enjoyed hunting, Dreali was taken on many hunting expeditions. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature scimitar.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Server

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 4'7" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His golden hair is heavily combed to the right. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his music with anyone who is interested.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. 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 south. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1800 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He wears a colorful flower in his blonde hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Traki grew up listening to his father's many stories. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His hair is black and curly. This amber eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Rolen isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He is a great chef.

History: He was born in the south. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 800 gp. Hematite (11 gp). Azurite (11 gp). Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Carnelian (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.