Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears tan painted combat armor at almost all times. He wears his white hair down. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Riardon was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Elves in Riardon's homeland. Riardon decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is content

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Mundane, Forgetful. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2700 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This malnourished man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty yellow coat over it. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

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 moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Born to a Junk Dealer, his father struggled to pay the bills. After coming to the age of reason, Varis took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 4000 gp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (70 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1000 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (3000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (60 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (500 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is typically in his Mortician uniform. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His long brown hair reaches down to his waist. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. The war was a terrible time for him, and Naeris does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born in the north to a Mortician, Naeris learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mortician hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has achieved small success as a Mortician.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Military, Poor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 4000 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). 1 Medium magic item.