Description: He dresses in green turtlenecks beneath a violet coat with black slacks. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has dyed his greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. Through the years after Riardon was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Riardon's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He is content; and he seems to be bored by most things

Flaws: Selfish, Antagonistic, Secretive, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Server

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 2000 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (180 gp). Jeweled anklet (4000 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (180 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'2" when asserting himself. His hair is short and golden. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Stylist born in the past three hundred years. He is a great chef.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Paelias 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. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Stylist and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1000 gp. A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (50 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (1000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1200 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (110 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1800 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp).

Description: He is in excellent shape and likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. 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. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.