Description: A 4'11" southern man, he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. 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: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 3000 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp).

Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He carries a battered crossbow and tarnished greataxe as well. He has done his best to style his blonde hair to look like a famous performer. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His first spouse was a Glassblower, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and doesn't want to be a butcher and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Family, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 3000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition, and is pretty ugly. His hair is short and blonde. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Naal was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. 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: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 700 pp. Brown-green garnet (110 gp). Chalcedony (80 gp).