Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. This violet eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 300 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing right leg. He very much looks the part of a Server. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the right. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. After coming to the age of reason, Riardon took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 2000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2300 gp). Old masterpiece painting (800 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light white in addition to tight pants. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Aerdeth was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. Aerdeth abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature mace.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac, Emotional, Addict. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 3000 gp. White pearl (60 gp). Violet garnet (1500 gp). Hematite (7 gp). White opal (500 gp). Moonstone (40 gp). Sard (40 gp).