Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears white leather gloves, a white jacket, and tight pants. He wears his blonde hair down. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Born in the north to a Dilettante, Riardon learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He tends to his Dilettante job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 300 pp.

Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a blue and grey handkerchief worn on his left side. He carries a battered halberd and tarnished bow as well. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. 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: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. 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 looking for his big break.

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 3000 gp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. His red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insane, Addict. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 4000 gp. Finely wrought small gold bracelet (70 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (150 gp).