Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. He is baby faced.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Sage they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Fletcher, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and doesn't want to be a fletcher and was forced into it by his family

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Religious, Family. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1000 gp. Rhodochrosite (9 gp). Alexandrite (500 gp). Lapis lazuli (9 gp). Deep blue spinel (500 gp). Amber (120 gp).

Description: He wears a pastel collared shirt and grey pants. He accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He is portly but not overly obese. His brown hair is heavily combed to the left. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Riardon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Azurite (16 gp). Jet (100 gp). Rock crystal (20 gp). Amethyst (100 gp). Blue star sapphire (1400 gp). Rhodochrosite (16 gp). Jasper (20 gp). Obsidian (16 gp). Moonstone (20 gp). Emerald (1400 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His hair is chestnut, silky, and of moderate length. 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 likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Shipwright hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 3 years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 2000 gp. Rose (70 gp).