Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a nunchaku on his belt. He keeps his golden hair in a pixie cut. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Quarion reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man prefers to wear pastel clothing when he does not wear armor. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has amber eyes and a pastel hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with singing. He constantly tries to fill his life with singing. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east; and elven compassion

Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease, Racist. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he prefers to wear grey clothing when he does not wear armor. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. His eyes are gray.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the east were limited. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and sabotage a competitor

Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a white broad hat and white clothes. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length blonde hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Halimath hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his dancing career. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. After coming to the age of reason, Halimath took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He tends to his Detective job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 310 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a husky man, who is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Fortune-teller. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. 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 shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: The child of a Map Maker, who enjoyed hunting, Tharivol was taken on many hunting expeditions. Tharivol 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 now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he is greedy

Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 1100 gp.