Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty grey coat over it. His brown hair is lengthy. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Slave Trader profession.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. 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 used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: Malachite (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Sellsword does. He carries with him a set of scythes on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his broad black hat.

Personality: Tharivol is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert, Logical. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 1400 gp.

Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'7" when asserting himself. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Enialis hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his music career. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born in the south to a Ruler, Enialis learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Ruler for hire.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 50 pp. Star rose quartz (50 gp). White pearl (150 gp). Azurite (15 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp). Chrysoprase (50 gp). Red spinel (150 gp). Jasper (50 gp). Malachite (15 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp). Tourmaline (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep tan leather and dull black iron scale mail, and carries greataxes. His auburn hair is singed and shortened. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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 dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Raer fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Emotional, Racist. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 2000 gp. Silver pearl (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy silver stubble. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a green coat. He has a hunchback. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. His eyes are violet.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. The war was a terrible time for him, and Caeldrim does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He tends to his Layabout job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 500 gp. Golden pearl (80 gp).