Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'2" when asserting himself. He has dyed his greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Weaver. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. After coming to the age of reason, Quarion took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He became a Weaver soon after.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Weaver responsibilities is difficult; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He keeps his auburn hair in a flapper bob. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

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 vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born in a small forest village. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He bought a sword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is content

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 4000 gp. Citrine (60 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Thervan was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: To be a Dyer again; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 380 pp. Sard (50 gp). Moss agate (6 gp). Star ruby (600 gp).

Description: He dresses well, wearing grey shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His crest is black, silky, and of moderate length. He has gleaming, smiling gold eyes.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. 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. Salasar took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up hammer and armor he uses now. He bought a hammer and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and many illithids want him driven away

Ideals: Joker, Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His eyes are a pleasant red.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Bonds: Nature, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 10000 sp.