Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears a grey cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings. His black hair is unkempt and raggedy. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Map Maker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Map Maker and was forced into it by his family; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a blue coat. He sports a flattop hair cut. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Through the years after Quarion was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Quarion's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. 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: To prove his worth to the world; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Selfish, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 800 gp. Hematite (5 gp). Golden pearl (90 gp). Sardonyx (40 gp). Lapis lazuli (5 gp). Rich purple corundum (600 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the left. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Galinndan was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He carries with him a set of nunchakus on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the west. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Shipwright for the past few years.

Motivation: Expand his business; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This man wears a red tunic with grey highlights, and long blue pants that bunch up around his shoes. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He is bald on top and has large black tufts of hair around his ears. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Raer was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Mentor, Slave. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 700 gp. Blue quartz (5 gp).