Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. 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 has a small bristly mustache and wavy black hair. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Quarion wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Expert, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He uses divination through singing.

History: He was born in a small island village. He found a children's book about a Half-Elf Expert who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He prefers to wear white clothing when he does not wear armor. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his greatsword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. His hair is dark red, silky, and of moderate length. He is baby faced.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and he wants revenge against dire rats

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Nature, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Sardonyx (40 gp). Amber (140 gp). Star rose quartz (40 gp). Chalcedony (40 gp). Aquamarine (1000 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp). Tourmaline (140 gp). Tourmaline (140 gp). Alexandrite (1000 gp). Banded agate (4 gp). Iolite (40 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp). Lapis lazuli (4 gp). Blue quartz (4 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp). Onyx (40 gp). Hematite (4 gp). Eye agate (4 gp). Citrine (40 gp). Citrine (40 gp). Malachite (4 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1200 gp). Carnelian (40 gp). Iolite (40 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He wears a brown collared shirt and tan pants. He accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Eldon's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with his Shoemaker mother left him crippled. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). Jasper (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty red coat over it. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. 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 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 poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Delg was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Delg decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 40000 cp.