Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He wears his golden hair up. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. During his travels, Quarion and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Quarion discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Quarion fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 7000 sp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1800 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1300 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (50 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2700 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he has the majority of his body covered in plate. 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: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. 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: He is wracked by social anxiety; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat. He is an epitome of beauty. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

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. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Hadarai was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1400 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a tight fitting green shirt and pants. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Berrian 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 has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Berrian was born the youngest of three triplets. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Addict, Fearful, Ugly. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He wears his auburn hair up. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sai.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy, Forgetful. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 1000 gp. Coral (150 gp). Jasper (80 gp). Black pearl (1400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.