Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears silk and lounges about seductively. He has brown hair. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: Born to a Brewer, his father struggled to pay the bills. Quarion was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Quarion decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Quarion was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 1300 gp. Chrysoprase (30 gp). Golden pearl (60 gp). Moss agate (12 gp). Malachite (12 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat, marred by sweets. His red hair is long and unkept. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. His first spouse was a Map Maker, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He typically wears grey cloth garments or leather armor. His hair is short and silver. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. 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: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Persistence, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Alexandrite (1600 gp). Violet garnet (1600 gp). 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 is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 4000 gp. Black pearl (900 gp). Blue star sapphire (1400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. With bright white hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Crown-heir business.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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 work out more often; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 50000 cp. Moonstone (20 gp).