Description: He wears dull tan sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed trident, just in case. He carries with him a set of tridents, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His silver hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Qualen lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Fortune-teller work with an outfit from a few towns over. Fortune-teller work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. 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. Qualen fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 2300 sp. Iolite (70 gp). Banded agate (11 gp).

Description: He is renowned for his bright grey suits and hats. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He tends to his Merchant job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Impeccable, Opinionated. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His hair is red and curly. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

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. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Crown-heir business.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He is content; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence, Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: 6'2" and muscular, this southern woman wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. Her black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: She was born in the south. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Depressed, Lazy. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 700 sp. Moonstone (70 gp).

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a green shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His blue crest, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are red and catlike.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Salasar 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. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: To unite with his brother.

Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Family, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 130 pp. Deep blue spinel (500 gp). Golden yellow topaz (500 gp).