Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He wears his golden hair down. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. 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: He was raised by priests from a young age. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 10000 gp. Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2600 gp). A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (80 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (80 gp).

Description: This man prefers to wear white pants and tee shirts, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

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 he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 1000 gp. Citrine (60 gp). Iolite (60 gp). Hematite (8 gp). Deep blue spinel (1600 gp). Silver pearl (50 gp). White opal (1300 gp). Rhodochrosite (8 gp). Alexandrite (1600 gp). Deep green spinel (50 gp). Blue sapphire (1300 gp).

Description: Standing 4'9", this man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His black hair is singed and shortened. This green eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Fivin was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 700 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1300 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is renowned for his bright green suits and hats. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He struck the Apothecary job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 5000 sp. Blue sapphire (700 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look, and he perpetually has his crossbow ready. He sports a flattop hair cut. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He is content; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Fighting, Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 900 gp.