Description: This malnourished man is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His hair is black and curly. This violet eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Quarion was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Banker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Quarion was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and many giants want him driven away

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Mentor, Enemies. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man likes to wear ponchos typically of a light black in addition to tight pants and is in decent physical shape. His golden hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Job, Family. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 10000 sp.

Description: He has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his black robe. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dwarves.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dwarven people.

Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 4000 cp. Aquamarine (500 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (12 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is typically in his Stylist uniform. His blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker brown hat.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 40 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp).

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a longsword on his belt. He is portly but not overly obese. His red crest is knotted and matted. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing music.

History: Hirrathak lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Artistic. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Silk rope. 1 Silk rope.