Description: This fat eastern man has a bulbous nose and wears yellow robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a trident, but if one is not available he will default to his longbow. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His red hair is lengthy. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Riardon was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. 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: To prove his worth to the world; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Extrovert, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 2000 gp. Obsidian (5 gp).

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears professional attire. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Mercenary who has hired him part-time. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Traki was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Military. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 3000 gp. Jeweled gold crown (5000 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (70 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (3000 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (70 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (70 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1500 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (70 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses in violet turtlenecks beneath a green coat with violet slacks, and carries hand crossbows. He wears his black hair down. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Born to a Map Maker, his father struggled to pay the bills. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 1000 gp. Malachite (12 gp). Eye agate (12 gp). Rhodochrosite (12 gp). 1 Minor magic item.