Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a white shirt with thin black vertical stripes and grey pants. He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the right. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. 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: Riardon lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Job, Family, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Star rose quartz (70 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1200 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears yellow robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a longsword, but if one is not available he will default to his trident. He has a very tight haircut. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Locksmith they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Marshal, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and he wants revenge against goblins

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Military, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 4000 sp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His hair is auburn and curly. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Dayereth liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 200 gp. Brown-green garnet (160 gp). Azurite (14 gp). Alexandrite (1600 gp).

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing tan cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His ears are large.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1000 pp. Sard (30 gp). Black star sapphire (900 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). Iolite (30 gp). Blue star sapphire (900 gp). Black star sapphire (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his nunchaku with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the right. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: Paelias wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: The child of a Bather, who enjoyed hunting, Paelias was taken on many hunting expeditions. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Has a crush, Nature, Family. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 900 pp.