Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Laborer. He has a very tight haircut. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Sage profession.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Riardon 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 hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Laborer responsibilities is difficult; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 8000 sp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (700 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'1" and wears a violet vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his violet boots flare out at the collars. His chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: He hates goblins. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. He was taken from his home at a very young age. 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: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer, Poor, Slave. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 200 gp. An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (40 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears dull white sweaters, loose yellow pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed sai, just in case, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'10" when asserting himself. His blonde hair is still thick. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Born in the east to a Tailor, Paelias learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He married young, but lost his spouse to dire rats. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Tailor.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and a deep hatred of dire rats

Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 200 pp. Golden circlet with four aquamarines (3000 gp). Solid gold idol (200 gp). Jeweled gold crown (6000 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (500 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Beiro was born with his father's beautiful face. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 4000 gp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (80 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (80 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1700 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He carries with him a set of kukris on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He saw the violence of war and the aftermath so he converted to religion and dedicated himself to non-violence.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 200 pp. Fiery yellow corundum (1200 gp). Amber (150 gp).