Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a yellow shirt, with a violet mid length shorts with violet tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He is bald on top and has large white tufts of hair around his ears. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

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. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Recently a tribe of orcs 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 get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Pacifist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 200 gp. Moss agate (12 gp). Peridot (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He tends to wear a grey poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his small grey hat.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of dire rats once and for all.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He moved out west to avoid the crime he committed. After a long history of fighting, Ivellios and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Flaws: Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Enemies, Religious, Criminal record. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 50000 cp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is typically in his Tanner uniform. His golden hair is matted, messy, and big. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of gnolls may trigger it at times.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the north. Because his mother participated in the massacre of their homeland, gnolls burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the north, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his father from journeying north to reunite his family. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Tanner for the past few years.

Motivation: Many gnolls want him driven away; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 12000 sp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he typically wears blue cloth garments or leather armor. He has wavy auburn hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.

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 Locksmith 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: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 8000 sp.

Description: He stands about 4'9" and wears tan painted combat armor at almost all times. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His black hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Vanuath embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

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. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.