Description: He wears a red collared shirt and brown pants. He accessorizes with a white scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'5" when asserting himself. His red crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. 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: Born to a pair of adventurers, Quarethon grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Quarethon 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. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

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

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 60000 cp. White opal (1400 gp). Chrysoberyl (90 gp). Lapis lazuli (8 gp). Coral (90 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He typically wears tan cloth garments or leather armor. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His yellow fur is braided into rings. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Logical, Impeccable. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1800 sp. 2 Holy water.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized pastel coat. He wears a colorful flower in his blonde hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 800 gp. Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Blue quartz (11 gp). Obsidian (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose violet pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length brown hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. In his 20th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He is content; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 370 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. 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: He was born in the east. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Half-Orcs in Argran's homeland. Argran decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Debt. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 700 gp.