Description: He prefers to wear brown clothing when he does not wear armor. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Riardon was born the youngest of three triplets. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Priest they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Mercenary, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: To be a Priest again; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Disciplined, Justice, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 2400 gp. Aquamarine (1500 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp). Rose (60 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp). Obsidian (7 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1500 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he has the majority of his body covered in plate. His hair is red and very short. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Bonds: Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 2700 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (70 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (70 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (70 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (70 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat, marred by beers. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Theriatis 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. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mason

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 5000 sp. Fire opal (800 gp). Blue sapphire (800 gp). 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Shipwright but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Pacifist. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 2600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He wears his chestnut hair up. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Dayereth isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Dayereth was born on a far eastern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Servant. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 1000 gp. Alexandrite (200 gp). Alexandrite (200 gp).