Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. Through the years after Riardon was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Riardon's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He's also a talented Cook, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 220 pp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'11". He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing blue cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze, and his gloved hand is found clutching a shield. He wears his white hair up. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. His mother worked until he suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. He had to support his now crippled mother and took his mother's old job. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a black shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and brown pants. He has no hair. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. Thervan enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was born in the north. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Bowyer they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Fortune-teller, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Flaws: Ugly, Greedy, Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 70000 cp. Obsidian (4 gp). Citrine (80 gp). Red spinel (70 gp). Sardonyx (80 gp). Aquamarine (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 1000 gp. Malachite (8 gp). Fire opal (1100 gp). Jasper (70 gp). Zircon (70 gp). Sard (70 gp). Black pearl (600 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears just a grey suit. His red hair is thinning but still full. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Justice, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 6000 gp. Amber (50 gp). Citrine (80 gp). Malachite (15 gp). Silver pearl (50 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp). Iolite (80 gp). Sard (80 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Onyx (80 gp). Rose (80 gp). White opal (1500 gp). 1 Medium magic item.