Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

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 is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Riardon grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Riardon. 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: Wants to work out more often; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears a red cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. He has shaved his head bald. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature monstrous two handed axe.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Disciplined, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: He wears a black vest and prefers green and violet shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 4000 gp. Rose (30 gp). Pink pearl (140 gp). Coral (140 gp). Brown-green garnet (140 gp). Citrine (30 gp). Black opal (400 gp). Malachite (8 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). Deep green spinel (140 gp). Rose (30 gp). Blue quartz (8 gp). Lapis lazuli (8 gp). Bloodstone (30 gp). Black pearl (1500 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1500 gp). Chrysoberyl (140 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (8 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This light-skinned male is typically in his Sellsword uniform. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His hair is blonde and curly. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Aramil isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Born to a Dilettante, his father struggled to pay the bills. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He became a Sellsword soon after.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and to be a dilettante again

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 3000 sp. Black pearl (700 gp). Blue sapphire (700 gp). Deep blue spinel (700 gp). Peridot (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 4'9" and is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing tan cape and mantle trimmed with soft yellow waves gently in the breeze. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His auburn hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Miner arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature longsword.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.