Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with green lining and desert motifs. His hair is chestnut, silky, and of moderate length. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Butcher profession.

History: Gifted from a young age, Riardon studied abroad. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and expand his business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Server

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 200 pp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2100 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2200 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2200 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2100 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2200 gp). A small bag of saffron. (80 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His head has been shaved. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

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. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by goblins. Laucian was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the goblins.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Military. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: Jade (40 gp). Zircon (40 gp). Black pearl (800 gp). Banded agate (12 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: This late middle aged man is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing pastel cape and mantle trimmed with soft blue waves gently in the breeze and is in decent physical shape. His hair is cut close to his head. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thamior fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 3000 gp. Alexandrite (800 gp). Malachite (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.