Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. Some 5 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Riardon never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, In love. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 5000 gp. Hematite (12 gp). Peridot (30 gp). Malachite (12 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp). Rhodochrosite (12 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1300 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). Coral (40 gp). Moss agate (12 gp). Bloodstone (30 gp). Aquamarine (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older man who wears suspenders and tan workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time, he is not a threatening figure. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

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. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Crown-heir hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Cynical. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 300 pp. Alexandrite (1300 gp). Freshwater pearl (14 gp). Banded agate (14 gp). Alexandrite (1300 gp). Tourmaline (130 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 5'2" southern man, he wears a tan costume with the symbols of strength on his torso. His head has been shaved. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Elves in Thervan's homeland. Thervan decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 300 pp. Violet garnet (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.