Description: He is wearing a long, white, dusty cloak, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'7" when asserting himself. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Riardon embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Riardon was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. 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 has passion for adventuring and risk; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Logical, Persistence, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 1100 pp. White pearl (140 gp). Silver pearl (140 gp). Pink pearl (140 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 31. 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 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: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He worked as a nervous Fortune-teller and found it very stressful. He struck the Fortune-teller job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 1000 gp. Blue star sapphire (800 gp). Coral (40 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (800 gp). Red spinel (40 gp). Jet (40 gp). Amethyst (40 gp). Deep blue spinel (1600 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. 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: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Barkeep born in the past three hundred years. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. A gifted student he started as a Laborer, but he got bored and became a Barkeep. He has achieved small success as a Barkeep.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 400 pp.