Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a green coat. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Detective born in the past three hundred years. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Quarion lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Detective for the past few years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Job, Family. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his flail with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His hair is short and black. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. 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: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Iolite (20 gp). Pink pearl (120 gp). Red garnet (120 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). Onyx (20 gp). Silver pearl (120 gp). Jasper (20 gp). Alexandrite (300 gp). Amber (120 gp).

Description: He tends to wear a large tan jacket, and carries flails. He sports a flattop hair cut. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was born into a rich family. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: Peridot (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He wears a colorful flower in his black hair. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Koeth was born with his mother's beautiful face. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Koeth was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 80 pp. Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp). Malachite (16 gp). Jet (80 gp). Black pearl (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is dressed in earthy colors with a grey and green handkerchief worn on his left side. His white hair is still thick. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. 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: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 7000 sp. Alexandrite (800 gp).