Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Quarion hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. His ears are large.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Koeth is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Engraver arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Koeth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and money/treasure

Ideals: Gifted, Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 15000 sp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp). Solid gold idol (1200 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many blue ritualistic tattoos. He wears a red vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his red boots flare out at the collars. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Ivellios was born with his father's beautiful face. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Mayor work with an outfit from a few towns over. Mayor work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to be a weaver again

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 2200 gp. Red-brown spinel (60 gp). Pink pearl (60 gp). Star rose quartz (50 gp). Jet (60 gp). Jet (60 gp). Chrysoprase (50 gp). White pearl (60 gp). Sardonyx (50 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp).

Description: Standing 5'2", this man wears baggy black pantaloons and a grey scarf. He has a long chestnut beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Varis was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. He's also a talented Knight, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Bonds: Nature, Job, Debt. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: Rock crystal (50 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 5'0" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a white vest and prefers brown and blue shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He wears his silver hair down. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. 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 moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 8000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.