Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light tan in addition to tight pants. He has a long brown beard with little hanging trinkets. He has blue eyes and a tan hat with a green feather.

Personality: Riardon hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his writing with anyone who is interested.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He has worked as a Guard like his father before him.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 8000 gp. 1 Major magic item.

Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Assassin. He has achieved small success as a Assassin.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Sardonyx (70 gp). Lapis lazuli (6 gp). Banded agate (6 gp). Coral (80 gp). Brown-green garnet (80 gp). Peridot (70 gp).

Description: This tall, slender man wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

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. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Knight business.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has achieved small success as a Knight.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a tan and green handkerchief worn on his right side. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Sporting a white mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are blue.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Riardon will drive conversation. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Riardon took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up longsword and armor he uses now. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 16000 sp. White pearl (140 gp). Obsidian (10 gp). Jasper (30 gp). Hematite (10 gp). Bloodstone (30 gp). Sard (30 gp). Red garnet (140 gp). Tourmaline (140 gp).

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a violet coat. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Varis hails from a village terrorized by drow. 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 has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Flaws: Impulsive, Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 400 gp.