Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His auburn hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are violet.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: The child of a Armorer, who enjoyed hunting, Quarion was taken on many hunting expeditions. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered music. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Nature. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 80 gp. Deep green spinel (100 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a violet coat over a grey low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head. His chestnut hair is unkempt and raggedy. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Aramil 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. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and many dire rats want him driven away

Ideals: Optimist, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He carries with him a set of daggers on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Fletcher hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Secretive, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 350 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. She carries with her a set of sickles on her belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. She has slicked back golden hair. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Falkrunn is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She comes from a rich western family. After coming to the age of reason, Falkrunn took it upon herself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she is greedy

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 270 gp. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: This tall, slender man is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He has moderate length black fur. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Born in the west to a Mortician, Three learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, 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 inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 9 years.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he's in love

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: Just what you see.