Description: This exceptionally lanky man very much looks the part of a Mercenary. He has a very tight haircut. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Mercenary. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Mercenary work with an outfit from a few towns over. Mercenary work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Impulsive, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Jet (120 gp). Alexandrite (1600 gp). Rhodochrosite (7 gp). Onyx (20 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp). Jet (120 gp). Black star sapphire (600 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (600 gp). Red-brown spinel (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears a violet armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Riardon grew up listening to his father's many stories. Riardon abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 2000 gp. Hematite (12 gp). Golden pearl (100 gp). Deep blue spinel (800 gp). Azurite (12 gp). Brown-green garnet (100 gp). Emerald (1500 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp). Banded agate (12 gp). Chrysoprase (50 gp). Sardonyx (50 gp). Star ruby (1500 gp). Emerald (1500 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (12 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. A freak accident while working with his Scribe father left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Sensitive, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 1000 gp. Cloth of gold vestments (110 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (60 gp).