Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a longsword, but if one is not available he will default to his greatsword. He wears his chestnut hair up. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the south were limited. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (1000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He tends to wear a large blue jacket. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

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. Through the years after Riardon was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Riardon's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Joker, Persistence, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 1000 gp. Peridot (80 gp). Malachite (7 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a tight fitting blue shirt and pants. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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 doesn't want to be a sculptor and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Logical, Persistence. Flaws: Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 3000 gp.