Description: 6'6" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He keeps his bronze crest in a flapper bob. He has a dull look in his red eyes.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: Quarethon was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 200 gp. Silver ewer (90 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (90 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (900 gp).

Description: An older man who sports white clothing, slightly heavier than average wear, he is not a threatening figure. He wears his brown hair down. His eyes are gray.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He got into the Bowyer business at a young age. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 20000 cp.

Description: He wears long strands of emerald and short white dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, and he perpetually has his crossbow ready. His hair is chestnut, silky, and of moderate length. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with painting. He constantly tries to fill his life with painting. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ernest fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Justice. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 120 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears black painted combat armor at almost all times. His tied-back hair is blonde. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

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 does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Bhevek was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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 Healer. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Healer responsibilities is difficult; and money/treasure

Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: 3'0" and muscular, this southern man wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has shaved his head bald. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 3000 sp. Moss agate (10 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp).