Description: He usually wears his violet robe and has his scimitar always slung over his shoulder. He is portly but not overly obese. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the left. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. Quarion enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: The child of a Sailor, who enjoyed hunting, Quarion was taken on many hunting expeditions. He worked as a nervous Masseuse and found it very stressful. He struck the Masseuse job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 1900 gp. Star ruby (500 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp).

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'2" when asserting himself. His blonde hair is lengthy. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Erevan took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up trident and armor he uses now. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Joker, Impeccable. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His golden hair is smooth and relatively long. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. 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: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur, Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 10000 cp. White opal (700 gp). Chrysoberyl (100 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (700 gp). Freshwater pearl (6 gp). White pearl (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears grey leather gloves, a grey jacket, and tight pants. His long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: To clean up the streets.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Guardian, Religious. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. He has gleaming, smiling green 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. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

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. Laucian 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. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: Just what you see.