Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears dull brown sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed lance, just in case. His brown hair is long and unkept. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 83. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Quarion was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Architect hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has dedicated himself to building a better world.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Poor. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 200 pp. Black pearl (1000 gp). Red garnet (60 gp). Emerald (1300 gp). Malachite (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep yellow leather and dull violet iron scale mail. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His childhood dream was to be a Layabout, but he was a colossal failure. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Mundane, Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Job, Military. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His black hair, when down, is lengthy. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. He moved out north to avoid the crime he committed. He bought a hand crossbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Barkeep and was forced into it by his family; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 11000 sp.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He has black hair. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Himo isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. Himo is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Family, Nature. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 100000 cp. Fiery yellow corundum (1200 gp). Pink pearl (50 gp). Golden pearl (50 gp). Chalcedony (40 gp). Peridot (40 gp). Star ruby (1200 gp). Obsidian (10 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His chestnut hair and beard is wavy and long. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 500 gp.