Description: He is in excellent shape and dresses like a well dressed Cartwright does. His hair is chestnut and curly. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Naeris grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 2000 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears white leather gloves, a white jacket, and tight pants. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a weaver again

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 6000 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1200 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (5000 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (170 gp). Solid gold idol (400 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He keeps his long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: The child of a Jeweler, who enjoyed hunting, Nim was taken on many hunting expeditions. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a black collared shirt and brown pants. He accessorizes with a violet scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He carries with him a set of whips, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His black hair is greasy and uncared for. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was born in a small island village. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Quarion fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Mentor. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 500 gp. Bloodstone (40 gp). Malachite (12 gp). White pearl (70 gp). White pearl (70 gp). Banded agate (12 gp). Deep green spinel (70 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Armorer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 1100 gp.