Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his nunchaku with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He is portly but not overly obese. His golden hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Quarion was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Quarion was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Quarion decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Religious, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 100 pp. Rich purple corundum (600 gp). Violet garnet (1100 gp). Aquamarine (1100 gp). Black opal (600 gp). Amethyst (100 gp). Zircon (50 gp). Malachite (11 gp). Deep green spinel (100 gp).

Description: He wears a white vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his white boots flare out at the collars, and he perpetually has his mace ready. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the right. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. A gifted student he started as a Ruler, but he got bored and became a Soapmaker. He struck the Soapmaker job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a ruler again

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 2000 sp. Silver pearl (150 gp). Azurite (13 gp). Deep blue spinel (700 gp). Moonstone (60 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a brown shirt, with a pastel mid length shorts with pastel tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are brown.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a large green mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his white robe. He carries with him a set of lances, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Elves in Eiravel's homeland. Eiravel decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Terse, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 12000 sp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His hair is long and silver with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small blue clips. His beard is red, braided, and well cared for. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and he is greedy

Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Military, Religious. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 12000 sp. Iolite (40 gp). Deep green spinel (90 gp). Obsidian (12 gp). Chrysoprase (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.