Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His blonde hair is heavily combed to the right. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Riardon's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Spy but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He is a Deep Scion in disguise. His parents enrolled him in a Wizard school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Pacifist, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Deep blue spinel (800 gp). Eye agate (4 gp). Chrysoberyl (80 gp). Fire opal (500 gp). Lapis lazuli (4 gp). Pink pearl (80 gp). Black pearl (800 gp). Blue quartz (4 gp). Golden pearl (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This northern man wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His clothes are grease stained in places. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length black hair. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Thervan was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. Thervan was born on a far northern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Cartwright. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 400 pp. Violet garnet (600 gp). Banded agate (13 gp). Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). Black pearl (600 gp). Red spinel (50 gp).

Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He has no hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Ivellios was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. 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: Expand his business; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 5000 gp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (180 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1800 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (180 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (80 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp).