Description: A man of a pale complexion, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born in a small forest village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Riardon took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up spear and armor he uses now. He's also a talented Stableman, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Nature, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: Solid gold idol (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His hair is short and blonde. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Tharivol hails from a village terrorized by illithids. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered singing. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Tharivol was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Disciplined, Justice, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, In love. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1300 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (2000 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1300 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (60 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (60 gp). Silver ewer (100 gp).

Description: This man wears skinny pants and wears a pastel and brown robe with the hood down. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized emerald on his right hand. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 400 pp. A roughly beaten golden orb (100 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1600 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (100 gp).