Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He wears a colorful flower in his blonde hair. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. After coming to the age of reason, Rael took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 100 pp. Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp).

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered east to less war torn lands. After a long history of fighting, Heian and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Revenge; and to protect his home

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 30000 cp. Carnelian (30 gp). Freshwater pearl (6 gp). Onyx (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has moderate length auburn hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. 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: Born to a pair of adventurers, Quarion grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. 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: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears baggy white pantaloons and a violet scarf. He keeps his golden hair in a pixie cut. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. 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: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Rich. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 12000 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (800 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (1000 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (100 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (600 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (100 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (6000 gp).

Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with violet colored cloaks and clothing. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His tied-back hair is brown. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. A true patriot, Naeris would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. In his 17th 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 knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Revenge; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Military, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 60000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.