Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, green shirt, and violet tie. He carries with him a set of sickles on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He has no hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: Adran is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Adran liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Adran fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 4000 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He has a large green mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his black robe. He sports a long chestnut beard, and similarly colored long hair. 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 does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 200 pp. Deep green spinel (80 gp). Citrine (30 gp). Lapis lazuli (6 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). Tourmaline (80 gp). Aquamarine (700 gp). Amethyst (80 gp). Violet garnet (700 gp). Silver pearl (80 gp). Tourmaline (80 gp). White opal (900 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has amber eyes and a yellow hat with a black feather.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes giants are coming to abduct people. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He took after his mother in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his mother taught him to defend himself. When his mother died while fighting giants, the young Riardon began to lead the lost caravan. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Job, Poor. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 300 pp. Jade (130 gp). Deep green spinel (130 gp). Jet (130 gp).