Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a blue coat, and carries sais. His auburn hair is heavily combed to the left. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Gifted from a young age, Riardon studied abroad. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Riardon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Elven compassion.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Blue quartz (15 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright black and tan, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

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 feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His white hair is unkempt and raggedy. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 93. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: Black star sapphire (1500 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp). Peridot (50 gp). 1 Medium magic item.