Description: 5'4" and muscular, this western man is wearing a long, tan cloak. He sports a long brown beard, and similarly colored long hair. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: The child of a Server, who enjoyed hunting, Riardon was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Riardon took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up longsword and armor he uses now. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Joker. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Healer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: Tourmaline (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears professional attire. He has moderate length black hair. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was born into a rich family. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Rose (60 gp). Azurite (5 gp). Chalcedony (60 gp). Obsidian (5 gp). Zircon (60 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: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Ivellios was born with his mother's beautiful face. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist. Flaws: Insomniac, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Black opal (1200 gp). Azurite (4 gp).