Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a tan tunic with grey highlights, and long tan pants that bunch up around his shoes. His silver hair is singed and shortened. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. Quarion liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 240 pp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears grey trousers with brown and blue striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Tanner hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Fearful, Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 80000 cp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he very much looks the part of a Hunter. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He worked as a nervous Hunter and found it very stressful. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 800 gp. Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp).

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Navigator does. He carries with him a set of longswords on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. His hair is short and chestnut. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. Naal is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Born in the north to a Navigator, Naal learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He has achieved small success as a Navigator.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and to be a carter again

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a grey shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and brown pants. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He hates drow. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Rael grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Rael. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and many drow want him driven away

Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 1000 gp. Peridot (80 gp). Smoky quartz (80 gp). Rose (80 gp).