Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He carries with him a set of greatswords on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. His tied-back hair is auburn. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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. Quarion fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp).

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Sculptor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Mentor, Poor. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Sard (50 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp). White pearl (130 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 4'10" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a grey collared shirt and brown pants. He accessorizes with a tan scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His white hair and beard is wavy and long. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. 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: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Fivin 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. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Philantrophist, Impeccable. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 8000 sp. Carnelian (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a worn and beaten armor. His auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. 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: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. After coming to the age of reason, Efferil took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a red cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings. His long golden hair reaches down to his waist. This violet eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Thervan will drive conversation. Thervan enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was born in the west. He found a children's book about a Elf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 800 gp.