Description: He is lean but muscular and is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He wears his white hair up in a very large beehive style do. He is baby faced.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Quarion was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Lazy. Bonds: Job, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing red cape and mantle trimmed with soft green waves gently in the breeze. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Interpreter. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is a great chef.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has achieved small success as a Interpreter.

Motivation: To be a Ploughman again; and money/treasure

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 1200 gp. Bloodstone (50 gp). White pearl (40 gp). Moonstone (50 gp). Zircon (50 gp). Eye agate (10 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp). Sard (50 gp). 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 has the majority of his body covered in plate. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Fivin was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 1500 gp. Aquamarine (1100 gp). Star ruby (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Standing 5'4", this man is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His hair is long and brown with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small red clips. His beard is red, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Spy hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

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 baggy pastel pantaloons and a black scarf. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. 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. Enialis took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor he uses now. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

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

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 600 gp.