Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a grey coat, 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. He sports a long auburn beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Riardon was born on a far eastern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Carter. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1000 gp. Jeweled electrum ring (5000 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1400 gp). A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (10 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He prefers to wear flannel. His black hair and beard is wavy and long. 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 is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. 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 he has a crush on the local barrister

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Has a crush, Rich. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 100 pp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears a violet collared shirt and white pants. He accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. This amber eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 88. 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. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Eiravel lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Ideals: Joker, Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 300 pp. Zircon (40 gp). Obsidian (9 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Hematite (9 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp). Tourmaline (140 gp). Emerald (600 gp). Jet (140 gp). Black pearl (1200 gp). Moonstone (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.