Description: This man likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His silver hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: Theriatis hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He takes great joy in being the best Beggar in town.

History: Theriatis was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Wizard, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Wizard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Beggar 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 10 years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1800 gp).

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sickle with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is brown, braided, and well cared for. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Riardon is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Through the years after Riardon was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Riardon's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). Solid gold idol (900 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (140 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (140 gp). Jeweled gold crown (2000 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a black Stetson hat and black clothes. His brown hair and beard is wavy and long. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Koeth took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up longbow and armor he uses now. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Family, Nature. Occupation: Guard

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Fire opal (900 gp). Deep green spinel (90 gp). Chrysoprase (60 gp). Tourmaline (90 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp). Azurite (12 gp).