Description: He wears a black costume with the symbols of the sun god on his torso. He is physically well-built. He has moderate length red hair. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Quarion took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor he uses now. After a long history of fighting, Quarion and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 20000 cp. Rock crystal (40 gp). Silver pearl (40 gp). Moss agate (15 gp). Brown-green garnet (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He wears his brown hair up. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: Born in the south to a Sage, Uthemar learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. 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 tends to his Sage job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To be a Barkeep again; and expand his business

Flaws: Disease, Terse, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

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 grey costume with the symbols of magic on his torso. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is a great chef.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Erevan was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is greedy

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted, Logical. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Voice breaks

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

Description: This malnourished man wears a blue vest and prefers tan and violet shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He keeps his long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Aramil reached his early adolescence his Elf mother 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. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Military. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 400 gp. 3 Acid flasks. 4 Tanglefoot bags. 2 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is typically in his Butcher uniform. His hair is black and very short. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. 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: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Butcher. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to be a tanner again

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Job, Poor, Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 6000 gp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (100 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (100 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1100 gp). 1 Medium magic item.