Description: He is a mite stocky and dresses in green turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with blue slacks. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Quarion took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Family, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 800 gp. Blue sapphire (1200 gp).

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He is portly but not overly obese. He has wavy dark red hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep silver.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Morthos grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature trident.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tiefling people; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: American accent

Possessions: Black pearl (1600 gp). Black opal (1100 gp).

Description: He wears violet robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a hammer, but if one is not available he will default to his flail. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: Jebeddo is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

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. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 200 pp. Finely wrought small gold bracelet (80 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (40 gp). Silver ewer (80 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (80 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (80 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1400 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1800 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Randal grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Randal 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. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Elven artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Disciplined, Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 600 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (170 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp).