Description: This man stands a little under 5'1" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a tattered pair of loose red pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. After a long history of fighting, Riardon and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 3000 gp. Aquamarine (900 gp). Citrine (80 gp). Hematite (16 gp). Carnelian (80 gp).

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a hammer, but if one is not available he will default to his nunchaku. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he wants to get laid

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (40 gp).

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 prefers to wear white pants and tee shirts. His tied-back hair is brown. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his singing with anyone who is interested.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His first spouse was a Butcher, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Marshal and was forced into it by his family; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, Cynical. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 4000 gp. A silver and pearl hairclip (70 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (110 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.