Description: This malnourished man wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a tan coat. He has a long red beard with little hanging trinkets. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 52. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Quarion hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Quarion took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up dagger and armor he uses now. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Quarion was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and revenge

Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 4000 gp. Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Star ruby (900 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Azurite (9 gp). Golden pearl (80 gp). Aquamarine (1200 gp).

Description: He typically wears grey cloth garments or leather armor. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing music.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants, and is pretty ugly. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Koeth speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: The child of a Guard, who enjoyed hunting, Koeth was taken on many hunting expeditions. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. 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: Sabotage a competitor; and expand his business

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Job. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 900 gp. Peridot (80 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). Chalcedony (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society and is in decent physical shape. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the left. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Gifted from a young age, Thervan studied abroad. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Weaver they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Barber, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 110 pp. Blue quartz (7 gp). Citrine (20 gp).

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has shaved his head bald. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. As a very small child his family refused to pay dues to a local crime lord, who ordered them killed. His father, a somewhat powerful mage sought to protect him and cast a teleportation spell that whisked him away. Being a Blacksmith kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor, Family, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 60000 cp. Old masterpiece painting (500 gp).