Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'11". He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition, and his gloved hand is found clutching a club. His hair is white and very short. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Riardon is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. 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. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: Lapis lazuli (9 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp). White pearl (100 gp).

Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'4" and wears a worn and beaten armor. His head has been shaved. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He tends to his Weaver job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it; and a deep hatred of goblins

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, In love, Enemies. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 1600 gp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His auburn hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Koeth grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Koeth was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Koeth decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature glaive.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 2000 gp. Rose (40 gp). Peridot (40 gp). Citrine (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a quarterstaff on his belt. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He keeps his auburn hair in a flapper bob. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 10000 sp. Carnelian (30 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a longbow on his belt and is in decent physical shape. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Born in the north to a Sage, Thamior learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 800 gp. Banded agate (13 gp). Deep blue spinel (1500 gp). Tourmaline (140 gp). Tourmaline (140 gp).