Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born in the north. In his 15th year, his parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Riardon alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and revenge

Ideals: Passionate, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Jamaican accent

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

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a pastel coat over a yellow low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon his head. He has brown hair. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. 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: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Thervan was born on a far northern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Mercenary. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 3000 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears a robe, a symbol of the four houses of cards around his neck, and a longsword on his belt. He has white hair. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Eiravel liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Eiravel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Locksmith; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Has a crush, Military, Nature. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 3000 gp. Citrine (40 gp). Azurite (6 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.