Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. His hair is chestnut, silky, and of moderate length. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. Quarion was born on a far western forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Jeweler. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She is typically in her Actor uniform. She sports blonde long hair. She has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: She hates Dwarves with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage son.

History: She comes from a rich northern family. She inherited a moderately successful company from her father. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Actor for hire.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and she is greedy

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Family, Rich. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears just a brown suit. His beige fur is singed and shortened. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Tricking 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. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Professionalism, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 200 gp. Iolite (30 gp). Obsidian (4 gp). Tourmaline (150 gp).

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. He is portly but not overly obese. His red fur is heavily combed to the right. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: Right-Handed was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Adept, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Adept in service of a powerful lord somewhere. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Right-Handed grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Right-Handed. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing green cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. Her blue crest is thinning but still full. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Her psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and obtaining odd cultural tiefling artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 1500 sp.