Description: He typically wears violet cloth garments or leather armor. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his halberd, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. He wears his black crest down. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Quarethon was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Commoner, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Commoner in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He found a children's book about a Dragonborn Commoner 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 drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature halberd.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Interpreter. He keeps his long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 93. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He has all his life been fascinated with singing.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. While he appears to be a normal Gnome, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Fabien was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: Banded agate (14 gp). 1 Holy water.

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He carries with him a set of bows, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His brown hair is cut short. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born in a small island village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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. Oblar took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up bow and armor he uses now. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Mundane, Addict. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy golden stubble. He wears a yellow vest and prefers grey and yellow shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has a hunchback. He sports a long golden beard, and similarly colored long hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. 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 possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Impulsive, PTSD. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 500 gp. Rhodochrosite (15 gp). Jade (90 gp). Black pearl (300 gp).

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Depressed. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 1200 gp. Finely wrought small gold bracelet (10 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1800 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (3000 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (3000 gp).