Description: He wears a fancy black suit, and carries whips. His blonde hair is still thick. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he's in love

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Nature. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 3000 gp. Golden circlet with four aquamarines (2000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (90 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp). Jeweled gold crown (6000 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a brown shirt with thin grey vertical stripes and black pants. He carries with him a set of morningstars, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. With a patchy chestnut beard and wild chestnut hair. His eyes are blue.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Riardon's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Riardon has worked very hard to control his curse. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Religious, Rich. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 4000 gp. Sard (70 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his pickaxe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. His blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has gleaming, smiling blue 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. 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, Soveliss is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Soveliss was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. Some 9 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Soveliss never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Expand his business; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Joker, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, In love. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 100 pp. Golden yellow topaz (1400 gp). Jade (140 gp). Moss agate (9 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1400 gp). Carnelian (70 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp).