Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His red hair is still thick. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 70 gp. 3 Holy water.

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, and he perpetually has his dagger ready. He has no hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

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 pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. In his 16th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Fearful. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). Silver pearl (100 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp). Amber (100 gp).

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it, and he perpetually has his crossbow ready. His fur is black, silky, and of moderate length. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born in the north. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: Blue-white diamond (4000 gp). Obsidian (16 gp). Obsidian (16 gp). Lapis lazuli (16 gp). Malachite (16 gp). Citrine (70 gp). Citrine (70 gp).

Description: 5'4" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He prefers to wear tan clothing when he does not wear armor. He keeps his blonde hair in a flapper bob. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Quarion took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 400 gp.