Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He wears his silver hair down. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born in a small plains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Riardon took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up shield and armor he uses now. He has achieved small success as a Fortune-teller.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 2100 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (600 gp).

Description: A 4'10" northern man, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: Lamlis speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and balancing his hectic life and new miner responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Job, In love. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 4000 gp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (140 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (140 gp).

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light blue in addition to tight pants. He is physically well-built. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white hair. His eyes are brown.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Thervan lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Thervan 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 Thervan. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he is wearing a long, blue, dusty cloak, and is pretty ugly. He is bald on top and has large auburn tufts of hair around his ears. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Tharivol hails from a village terrorized by goblins. Tharivol 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. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Pacifist, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 800 gp. Black pearl (500 gp). Eye agate (8 gp). Moonstone (80 gp). Brown-green garnet (150 gp). Star rose quartz (80 gp). Freshwater pearl (8 gp). Aquamarine (500 gp). Deep blue spinel (500 gp). Aquamarine (500 gp).

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Nim 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 Nim. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 13000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.