Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the south. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict, Terse. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 3000 gp. Carnelian (70 gp). Jasper (70 gp). Bloodstone (70 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp). Brown-green garnet (80 gp). Lapis lazuli (16 gp). Banded agate (16 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp). Black pearl (600 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears a green armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down, marred by chocolates. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Riardon is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When Riardon reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Depressed. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 100 pp. Sardonyx (40 gp). Golden pearl (160 gp). Deep blue spinel (700 gp). Black pearl (700 gp). Azurite (9 gp). Hematite (9 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). Chalcedony (40 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears professional attire. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Ahvain grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 3000 gp. Moonstone (40 gp). Obsidian (13 gp). Deep blue spinel (700 gp). Azurite (13 gp). Iolite (40 gp). Emerald (900 gp). Blue star sapphire (900 gp). Carnelian (40 gp).