Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and prefers to wear flannel. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He sports a long blonde beard, and similarly colored long hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. The war was a terrible time for him, and Quarion does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Quarion was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Mentor. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep red leather and dull white iron scale mail. He has a long blonde beard with little hanging trinkets. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Addict, Sensitive, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 220 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: The dark-skinned woman stands 4'1" and does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Her golden hair is singed and shortened. She has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure she is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Helgret was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. Ostracized due to the martial powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dwarves became a terror of the countryside. She was granted martial powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the east.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 90 gp. Iolite (80 gp).

Description: He has a missing right leg. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a grey suit, brown shirt, and white tie. He has a very tight haircut. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and balancing his hectic life and new sellsword responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Nature, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 320 gp. Red-brown spinel (50 gp).

Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears silk and lounges about seductively. She wears her red crest down. Her gold unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. Thava enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for her love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thava fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: This eastern woman prefers to wear brown clothing when she does not wear armor. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her fur is cut close to her head. Her amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She was granted divine powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Gifted, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She has a missing right arm. She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. She has styled her yellow fur well, parting it to the right. Her eyes are blue and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Sage. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Family, Rich, Job, Attractive. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Standing 6'3", this man wears a green vest and prefers tan and red shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His crest is short and white. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Rivaan lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dragonborns became a terror of the countryside. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 60 gp.