Description: He has a large blue mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his brown robe. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has amber eyes.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. Some 2 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Quarion never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Mentor, In love. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: Black opal (1100 gp). Golden pearl (140 gp). Chrysoberyl (140 gp).

Description: This fat eastern man has a bulbous nose and wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His silver hair is still thick. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Spice Merchant. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Military, Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 800 gp. Azurite (12 gp). Silver pearl (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He carries a battered shortspear and tarnished club as well. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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 constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. While he appears to be a normal Halfling, 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. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Cynical, Mundane. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a pastel shirt with thin blue vertical stripes and grey pants. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His auburn hair is unkempt and raggedy. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. In his 15th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright violet and green, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He hates orcs. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is an amazing painter.

History: Himo hails from a village terrorized by orcs. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. 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: To clean up the streets; and many orcs want him driven away

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur, Persistence. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Guardian. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 1800 sp.