Description: He wears baggy brown pantaloons and a grey scarf. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length red hair. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. 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, Theriatis is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Theriatis hails from a village terrorized by illithids. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Theriatis was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Disciplined, Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Server

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 1000 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1100 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (50 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2100 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).