Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears a tattered pair of loose white pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, marred by teas. His hair is short and red. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

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 able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Riardon grew up listening to his father's many stories. Riardon abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Alexandrite (300 gp). Banded agate (6 gp). Amber (160 gp).

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 tends to wear a large brown jacket. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and doesn't want to be a soapmaker and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, In love, Family. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 4000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears dull brown sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed lance, just in case. His hair is long and golden with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is chestnut, braided, and well cared for. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. Efferil is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his 17th year, his parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Efferil alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Sailor they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Unemployed, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: 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; and retire the richest man in the east

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Criminal record, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 4000 gp. Malachite (11 gp). Aquamarine (500 gp). Moss agate (11 gp). Jade (70 gp). Black pearl (500 gp). Emerald (700 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp). Aquamarine (500 gp). Deep blue spinel (500 gp). Moss agate (11 gp). Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). Bloodstone (80 gp). Chalcedony (80 gp). Aquamarine (500 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp).

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. With a patchy brown beard and wild brown hair. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

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 will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Hadarai was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to be a server again

Ideals: Joker, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Poor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Hadarai lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. As a very small child his family refused to pay dues to a local crime lord, who ordered them killed. His father, a somewhat powerful mage sought to protect him and cast a teleportation spell that whisked him away. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and doesn't want to be a miner and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 700 gp.