Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy golden hair. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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 was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 1200 gp. Blue quartz (7 gp). Sard (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 4'11" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a green suit, white shirt, and grey tie. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length red hair. This brown eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Quarion is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. 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 was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Passionate, Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 6000 sp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (130 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears an entirely tan suit with blue socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has no hair. 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 fixated on the number 34. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. 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 was born in the north. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. 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: To get a good night's sleep; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 3000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is lean but muscular and is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing yellow cape and mantle trimmed with soft grey waves gently in the breeze. His hair is long and auburn with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small yellow clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. 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: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. His first spouse was a Beggar, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Passionate. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a worn and beaten armor. He is bald on top and has large chestnut tufts of hair around his ears. His ears are large.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Ruler business.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Ruler 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: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.