Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears a white vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his white boots flare out at the collars. His moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Interpreter. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Quarion was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Warlock, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Warlock in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 6 years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 200 gp. Azurite (9 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (700 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He usually wears his grey robe and has his mace always slung over his shoulder. He has shaved his head bald. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Elves in the south were limited. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south.

Ideals: Opinionated, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Silk rope.

Description: This man typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull brown iron scale mail. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His silver hair is braided into rings. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: Born in the west to a Bricklayer, Alberich learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. In his 20th 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 inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 7 years.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: In love, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He tends to wear a grey poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His tied-back hair is brown. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: Darrak was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Weaver 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: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His bronze crest is lengthy. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady red eyes.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dragonborn companion (his 'brother'). He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is his passion; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 16000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.