Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. 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. After a long history of fighting, Riardon and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a cook again

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 3000 gp. Golden pearl (100 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Violet garnet (1600 gp). Sard (80 gp). Peridot (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a green vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His yellow leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his green boots flare out at the collars. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He has done his best to style his blonde hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Uthemar speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: Gold music box (4000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1400 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Tailor. He carries with him a set of nunchakus on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. His white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Born in the south to a Tailor, Paelias learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. 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: He loathes his own lifestyle; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: Malachite (5 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Peridot (20 gp).