Description: He stands about 5'1" and wears an entirely white suit with red socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He wears his golden hair down. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.

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. 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: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the west. Quarion was born on a far western desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Shoemaker. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He is bald on top and has large golden tufts of hair around his ears. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Tharivol took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up glaive and armor he uses now. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He wears his chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. This blue eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Alberich embodies much of what other species detest in the Dwarves. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 200 sp. 4 Thunderstones.

Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and tan, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He has moderate length rusty crest. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes dire rats are coming to abduct people. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and many dire rats want him driven away

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 190 pp. Onyx (50 gp). Banded agate (4 gp). Peridot (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.