Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a dagger on his belt. His red hair is unkempt and raggedy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Riardon was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 30000 cp.

Description: An older man who tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look, he is not a threatening figure. His tied-back hair is black. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Shoemaker born in the past three hundred years. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He worked as a nervous Shoemaker and found it very stressful. He struck the Shoemaker job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 9000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing a long, green cloak. He carries with him a set of bows, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears a colorful flower in his chestnut hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He became a Junk Dealer soon after.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Optimist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A 5'3" southern man, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes gnolls are coming to abduct people. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. At some point he was captured by gnolls and was tortured. After several years of this he finally managed to escape. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: Many gnolls want him driven away.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Criminal record, Religious, Slave. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 4'9" eastern man, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. In his 13th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Thamior alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. 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. Thamior fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1800 gp.