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 wears baggy grey pantaloons and a tan scarf. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Riardon lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. In his 17th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother 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. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Flaws: Selfish, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Family. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 2000 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (4000 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2300 gp).

Description: An older man who wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, he is not a threatening figure. His long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Herbalist business.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Galinndan was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 3000 gp. Moss agate (11 gp). Violet garnet (1600 gp). Star rose quartz (80 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: 5'3" and muscular, this northern man wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He has a very tight haircut. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Raer grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and balancing his hectic life and new mortician responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 26000 sp.