Description: Standing 5'4", this man typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep tan leather and dull yellow iron scale mail. His chestnut hair is thinning but still full. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (110 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (110 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (110 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (110 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (700 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. Through the years after Riardon was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Riardon's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. 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's repulsed by the PC; and balancing his hectic life and new bricklayer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (120 gp). Gold music box (4000 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (600 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has wavy red 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 has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 5000 gp. Malachite (14 gp). Silver pearl (40 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). Pink pearl (40 gp). 1 Medium magic item.