Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty red coat over it. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. 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. Recently a tribe of gnolls 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 share knowledge with the world; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Military. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light pastel in addition to tight pants, and he perpetually has his mace ready. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the left. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He got into the Junk Dealer business at a young age. Through the years after Carrie was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Carrie's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to be a armorer again

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs. He sports a long white beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. 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: 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. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Koeth has worked very hard to control his curse. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Slave, Military. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1600 gp. Amber (100 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp). Smoky quartz (50 gp). Star ruby (500 gp).

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it, and carries clubs. He has wavy chestnut hair. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. The war was a terrible time for him, and Naal does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Naal 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 he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Religious, Military. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'1" and wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. 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. After a long history of fighting, Paelias and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to be a armorer again

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 400 gp. Obsidian (4 gp). Jasper (30 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (700 gp).