Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He is wearing a long, pastel cloak. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Gifted from a young age, Riardon studied abroad. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 800 pp. A necklace of small pink pearls (5000 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (700 gp). Solid gold idol (1100 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (300 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He prefers to wear flannel. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane, Lazy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 4000 gp. Obsidian (8 gp). Hematite (8 gp). Golden pearl (50 gp). Star rose quartz (50 gp). Zircon (50 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). Chalcedony (50 gp). Freshwater pearl (8 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'0". He dresses like a well dressed Detective does. He has shaved his head bald. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 51. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Dreali was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. His parents enrolled him in a Wizard school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. 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: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Disease, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 5000 gp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (70 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp).