Description: A 5'5" western man, he wears a worn and beaten armor. His silver hair is braided into rings. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Riardon is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: Riardon was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Riardon 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 Riardon. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Extrovert, Fighting. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 700 gp. Emerald (1100 gp). Obsidian (14 gp). Peridot (60 gp). Azurite (14 gp). Red-brown spinel (130 gp). White opal (1100 gp). Star ruby (1100 gp).

Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with blue colored cloaks and clothing. He carries with him a set of hand crossbows on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. His black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 2000 gp. Old masterpiece painting (800 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (160 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (4000 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a simple pastel robe with green stripes complete with hood. His tied-back hair is golden. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born in a small desert village. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Joker, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly crossbows and kukris. His long auburn hair reaches down to his waist. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when goblins swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 230 pp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1100 gp).

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He keeps his auburn hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. 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 would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 200 gp.