Description: He is dressed in a clean white cloak covering his clean studded leather. His long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Detective. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the west. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Riardon was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 4000 gp. Smoky quartz (40 gp). Banded agate (6 gp). Emerald (1200 gp). Rose (40 gp). Banded agate (6 gp). Red-brown spinel (160 gp). Hematite (6 gp). Moonstone (40 gp). Chrysoberyl (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. Mindartis enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical, Hedonist. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 1000 gp. Violet garnet (800 gp). Deep blue spinel (800 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp). White pearl (110 gp). Rich purple corundum (1400 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). Peridot (70 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears dull green sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed ceremonial dagger, just in case, marred by beers. He wears his brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He struck the Sellsword job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Rich, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 400 pp. A roughly beaten golden orb (60 gp).