Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'7". He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat, and his gloved hand is found clutching a scythe. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Riardon isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Riardon was born with his father's beautiful face. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He tends to his Doctor job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He's in love; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 20000 sp. Silver pearl (160 gp). Golden pearl (160 gp). Star rose quartz (40 gp). Banded agate (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He prefers to wear black clothing when he does not wear armor. His auburn hair has been sun bleached extensively. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Sculptor. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Sculptor. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job, Nature. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 3000 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear white clothing when he does not wear armor. He carries with him a set of kukris on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. His silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. At a young age his father died while driving off some dire rats. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in kukri use. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.