Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized blue coat. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. The war was a terrible time for him, and Riardon does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Riardon reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. 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 he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 40000 cp.

Description: This slender man stands about 4'8". He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with green colored cloaks and clothing. He wears his brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Dyer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and 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

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insane, Racist. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Black pearl (1400 gp). Brown-green garnet (70 gp). Malachite (7 gp). Chrysoberyl (70 gp). Violet garnet (1400 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp). Lapis lazuli (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He carries with him a set of warhammers on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. His moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Riardon wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Born to a Scribe, his father struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Fletcher hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is dressed in an above average manner. He has a very tight haircut. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. After a long history of fighting, Caeldrim and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 400 pp. Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 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 dark but he possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. He wears a black small hat and black clothes. His silver hair is matted, messy, and big. He is baby faced.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.