Description: A 5'5" eastern man, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His white hair is heavily combed to the right. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Quarion has worked very hard to control his curse. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and retire the richest man in the east

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 600 gp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1100 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (4000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears brown trousers with green and black striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy auburn hair. His ears are large.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born into a rich family. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and money/treasure

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Slave, Rich. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 8000 gp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (120 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1500 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1900 gp). A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (100 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1900 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (5000 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1500 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (100 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (4000 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (120 gp). Gold and ruby ring (3000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (120 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. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is renowned for his bright brown suits and hats. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Immeral grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 500 gp. Black opal (1200 gp). Jet (90 gp). Moonstone (40 gp).

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 wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a morningstar on his belt. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Thamior abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 1000 gp. Chrysoprase (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with white colored cloaks and clothing. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Sporting a black mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Korfel was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His childhood dream was to be a Assassin, but he was a colossal failure. After a long history of fighting, Korfel and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Farmer responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 30000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.