Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he typically wears violet cloth garments or leather armor. He keeps his golden hair in a pixie cut. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. 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: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Quarion 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 he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Bonds: Nature, Mentor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 1300 gp. Jade (70 gp). Peridot (60 gp). White pearl (70 gp). Lapis lazuli (6 gp). Jade (70 gp). Jade (70 gp). Chrysoberyl (70 gp). Pink pearl (70 gp). Carnelian (60 gp). Rhodochrosite (6 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has no hair. He has green eyes.

Personality: He is a Weaver first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His black hair is braided into rings. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Some 9 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Thamior never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Impulsive, Insane. Bonds: In love, Attractive. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 900 gp. Red spinel (150 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1600 gp). Sard (60 gp).

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the right. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Crown-heir. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His childhood dream was to be a Guard, but he was a colossal failure. 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: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and balancing his hectic life and new crown-heir responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer, Military, Religious. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. His hair is silver and curly. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 2000 gp. Red-brown spinel (140 gp). Amber (140 gp). Banded agate (5 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.