Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized white coat. He carries with him a set of crossbows on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. His ears are large.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. Riardon enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of brigands 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: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Hedonist. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is typically in his Baker uniform. His chestnut hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He hates orcs. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He takes great joy in being the best Baker in town.

History: Born in the north to a Baker, Tharivol learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears professional attire. His long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 600 gp. Moonstone (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his tan robe. His blonde hair is long and unkept. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Erevan 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 is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Born in the north to a Dilettante, Erevan learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Dilettante. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 9 years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: This slender man stands about 4'8". He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Sporting a auburn mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Aelar 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... More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He got into the Ruler business at a young age. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Ruler for hire.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Ruler responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 200 gp. Silver pearl (100 gp). Jade (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.