Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is dressed in a clean blue cloak covering his clean studded leather. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Born in the north to a Carter, Quarion learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Carter

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She wears professional attire. She carries with her a set of quarterstaffs on her belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. She has dyed her greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. Her hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She plays an instrument quite well.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Bree fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Addict, Greedy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. She has blonde hair. She has a dull look in her gray eyes.

Personality: She is a sleazy, sleazy gal. She has no qualms about using her powers of suggestion to get people to do what she wants. She is obsessed with her god.

History: Rose was born with her mother's beautiful face. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. She's also a talented Mercenary, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.

Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and is pretty ugly. Her white hair is wavy and long. Her fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.

History: Born in the south her family was never financially stable. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Slave, Poor. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 1400 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.