Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his glaive, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the left. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Quarion took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up glaive and armor he uses now. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: Red spinel (100 gp). Sardonyx (40 gp). Sard (40 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp). Fire opal (1400 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1400 gp).

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 wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a morningstar, but if one is not available he will default to his halberd. His head has been shaved. His face is scarred and worn.

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 no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. His childhood dream was to be a Crown-heir, but he was a colossal failure. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 10000 cp. Chalcedony (30 gp).

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose pastel pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He carries with him a set of tridents, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. This violet eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is a great chef.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Varis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 900 gp. Hematite (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly morningstars and shields. His silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Fivin was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 10000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This malnourished man wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He wears his silver hair up. He is baby faced.

Personality: Efferil speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1400 gp. Rich purple corundum (800 gp).