Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing blue cape and mantle trimmed with soft grey waves gently in the breeze. He is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around his ears. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Riardon was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. In his 18th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is greedy

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 3000 gp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (40 gp). Gold and ruby ring (12000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (1000 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (40 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (40 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (1000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

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 is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Slave. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 4000 gp. Malachite (10 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: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He tends to wear a large pastel jacket. His head has been shaved. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Sage work with an outfit from a few towns over. Sage work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He tends to his Sage job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To be a Mercenary again.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 4000 gp. Zircon (70 gp). Silver pearl (50 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1300 gp).