Description: Standing 4'7", this man wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. With bright golden hair and a scraggly beard. He has hazel eyes and a tan hat with a red feather.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Riardon was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Locksmith.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and expand his business

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 1000 gp. Red garnet (40 gp). Hematite (4 gp). Azurite (4 gp). Star rose quartz (70 gp). Pink pearl (40 gp). Jade (40 gp). Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). Eye agate (4 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp). Citrine (70 gp). Eye agate (4 gp). Azurite (4 gp). Obsidian (4 gp). Lapis lazuli (4 gp). Black pearl (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his scythe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. He keeps his golden hair in a flapper bob. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Erevan hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his singing career. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. In his 14th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Erevan alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He sports a flattop hair cut. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. The war was a terrible time for him, and Thamior does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Thamior was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. After a long history of fighting, Thamior and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 1000 gp.