Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He has silver hair. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Gifted from a young age, Riardon studied abroad. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Spice Merchant. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Spice Merchant for the past few years.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to be a locksmith again

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 33000 sp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white hair. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: The child of a Junk Dealer, who enjoyed hunting, Adran was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Adran took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up scythe and armor he uses now. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and elven compassion

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Nature, Religious. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 300 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy chestnut stubble. He wears a pastel tunic with tan highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has a hunchback. He has dyed his greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Laucian liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Laucian was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp). Old masterpiece painting (700 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.