Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he tends to wear a large black jacket. His hair is golden and very short. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Born to a Layabout, his father struggled to pay the bills. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Glassblower. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he has a crush on the local layabout

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Poor, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 400 gp. Bloodstone (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 4'10" eastern man, he wears a black feathered hat and black clothes. His long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Gifted from a young age, Koeth studied abroad. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Carter they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Bricklayer, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Carter; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 1200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 5'2" and wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. With bright chestnut hair and a scraggly beard. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: Quarion was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. 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 mother 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 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: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (90 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (20 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears an entirely green suit with blue socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His white hair is singed and shortened. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He has all his life been fascinated with music.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Immeral took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up trident and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 1000 gp. Silver pearl (50 gp). Moonstone (80 gp). Violet garnet (200 gp). Black star sapphire (1500 gp). Red spinel (50 gp). Jet (50 gp). Malachite (4 gp). Sardonyx (80 gp). Amethyst (50 gp). Obsidian (4 gp). Golden yellow topaz (200 gp).

Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. 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 to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Thamior 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. Thamior decided he wanted neither the life of his mother 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 spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.