Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: He is a Engraver first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. When Riardon reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Engraver.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Religious, Military. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 300 gp. Chrysoberyl (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light tan in addition to tight pants, and he perpetually has his glaive ready. He has no hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing music.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Disease. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his ceremonial dagger with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has moderate length white hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Nim 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. Being a Mercenary kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he desires power and/or immortality

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

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 5000 sp. Aquamarine (600 gp). Banded agate (5 gp). Jade (120 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp).

Description: This malnourished man wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with tan colored cloaks and clothing. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson tan hat.

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 cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Barber. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and expand his business

Ideals: Justice, Philantrophist. Bonds: Poor, Military, Job. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 2000 gp.

Description: An older man who prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs, he is not a threatening figure. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of goblins may trigger it at times.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Adran 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 Adran. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Cynical, Greedy. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 9000 sp. A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.