Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His long red crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep red.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Medrash took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up pickaxe and armor he uses now. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Justice, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He has moderate length blonde hair. This hazel eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Quarion was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Quarion's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to prove his worth to the world

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Impulsive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 120 gp. 3 Acid flasks.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears skinny pants and wears a violet and black robe with the hood down. His dark red hair is braided into rings. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he wants to get laid

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: Amber (60 gp). 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.

Description: He has a missing left leg. He tends to wear a blue poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His blue hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His white eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Thamuz was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 4000 gp. Golden pearl (100 gp). Blue star sapphire (1500 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Jacinth (7000 gp). Zircon (50 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Amethyst (100 gp). Rhodochrosite (7 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears tattered old clothes. He has styled his black fur well, parting it to the left. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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. A true patriot, Skirt would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.