Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a pastel costume with the symbols of his god on his torso. His chestnut hair is knotted and matted. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Quarion has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 4000 sp. Banded agate (10 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 prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He keeps his blonde hair in a pixie cut. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Eiravel abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 4000 gp. Rhodochrosite (7 gp). Blue quartz (7 gp). Banded agate (7 gp). Hematite (7 gp). Black star sapphire (600 gp). Jasper (70 gp). Onyx (70 gp). Pink pearl (40 gp). Red spinel (40 gp). Aquamarine (1300 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (600 gp). Jet (40 gp). Sard (70 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp). Banded agate (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He carries a battered quarterstaff and tarnished spear as well. His brown hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. 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. Thervan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Athletic. Bonds: Nature, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He stands about 5'5" and tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He is bald on top and has large golden tufts of hair around his ears. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born in the east to a Navigator, Aramil learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 100 pp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He dresses like a well dressed Stableman does. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes orcs are coming to abduct people. He is an amazing painter.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His first spouse was a Bookbinder, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has achieved small success as a Stableman.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 700 gp.