Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Born in the north to a Spy, Riardon learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He tends to his Spy job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Spy responsibilities is difficult; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Job. Occupation: Spy

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 400 pp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (140 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears red painted combat armor at almost all times. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. 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's repulsed by the PC; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 1 Medium magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down. His head has been shaved. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Dayereth grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Dayereth 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 moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 4000 gp. Rock crystal (60 gp). Aquamarine (1400 gp). Rose (60 gp). Blue sapphire (1000 gp). Aquamarine (1400 gp). Aquamarine (1400 gp). Onyx (60 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp). Moss agate (9 gp). Brown-green garnet (120 gp). 1 Medium magic item.