Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a blue collared shirt and pastel pants. He accessorizes with a green scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His red hair is still thick. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Quarion is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Elves in Quarion's homeland. Quarion decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 2200 sp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. His fur is lavender and very short. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Tabaxis in Emerald's homeland. Emerald decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly scythes and sickles. His chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are brown.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He moved out north to avoid the crime he committed. He has dedicated himself to building a better world.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has done his best to style his blonde hair to look like a famous performer. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Carter work with an outfit from a few towns over. Carter work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 400 sp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (90 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His hair is cut close to his head. His white eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Vassago abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Selfish, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Half-Plate.