Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He tends to wear a violet poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. With bright chestnut hair and a scraggly beard. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. A true patriot, Quarion would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Quarion was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Poor, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 400 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 faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Laborer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 330 pp.

Description: This fat eastern man has a bulbous nose and usually wears his green robe and has his axe always slung over his shoulder. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. 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: To share knowledge with the world; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 600 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (60 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (800 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp).

Description: He is wearing a long, yellow cloak. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His tied-back hair is silver. He has blue eyes and a yellow hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: The child of a Glassblower, who enjoyed hunting, Mindartis was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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. Mindartis took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up warhammer and armor he uses now. 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: An old rival family wants him found; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Rich, Family. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 100 gp. Old masterpiece painting (1100 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1200 gp).

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a black tunic with blue highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around his shoes. He is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around his ears. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature greataxe.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 1700 gp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1300 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (60 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1300 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1300 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (500 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (60 gp).