Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft blue waves gently in the breeze. He carries with him a set of bastard swords, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length auburn hair. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: An older man who is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, black shirt, and white tie, he is not a threatening figure. His blue crest is singed and shortened. His red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Quarethon grew up listening to his father's many stories. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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. Quarethon took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 200 pp. Alexandrite (1600 gp).

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He wears his brown hair down. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Halfling artifacts is his passion; and to prove his worth to the world

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: Obsidian (9 gp).

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a blue collared shirt and black pants. He accessorizes with a pastel scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His fur, while still mostly lavender, has prominent grey streaks. He has amber eyes.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Beast was born the youngest of three triplets. 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. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Beast fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Many gnolls want him driven away; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism, Fighting. Bonds: Family, Enemies. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 3000 gp. Coral (150 gp). Amethyst (150 gp). Carnelian (50 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (600 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.