Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears a white coat over a blue low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head. His black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. The war was a terrible time for him, and Quarion does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Soapmaker. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Soapmaker for the past few years.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and to be a merchant again

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Rich, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 200 gp. Lapis lazuli (16 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his tan robe. His white crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are gold and beady.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His first spouse was a Painter, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Barrister and was forced into it by his family; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This man likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has chestnut hair. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He's also a talented Layabout, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and wants to open a new tavern

Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Nature, Job, Family. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: Old masterpiece painting (1000 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp). Gold music box (1000 gp).

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times, and he perpetually has his mace ready. He sports a long chestnut beard, and similarly colored long hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Arnold was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Bricklayer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. 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 fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He dresses well, wearing violet shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his mace, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. His long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. 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 is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Baker arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 90 pp. Malachite (9 gp). Onyx (30 gp). Carnelian (30 gp). Black opal (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.