Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a simple grey robe with brown stripes complete with hood. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

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 believes the world needs to unite to get rid of brigands once and for all.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Slave. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 6000 sp. Rhodochrosite (8 gp). Jasper (50 gp). Jasper (50 gp). Rose (50 gp). Aquamarine (1600 gp). Onyx (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, and carries sickles. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. 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. 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. Riardon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is typically in his Glassblower uniform. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His chestnut hair is knotted and matted. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 29. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Glassblower for hire.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Insane, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.