Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a red suit, brown shirt, and tan tie. His hair is blonde and curly. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Immeral liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He's also a talented Mortician, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing violet cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. His head has been shaved. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Quarion grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Quarion. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 1100 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (4000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

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 suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. 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: Money/treasure; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Religious, Military, Rich. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: American accent

Possessions: Jeweled electrum ring (3000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is dressed in earthy colors with a black and brown handkerchief worn on his right side. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amethyst on his right hand. His auburn hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. In his 13th year, his parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Thamior alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and elven compassion

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Job, Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 1100 pp. Jasper (70 gp). Obsidian (4 gp). Onyx (70 gp). Carnelian (70 gp). Sard (70 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Banded agate (4 gp). Banded agate (4 gp). Moss agate (4 gp). Rose (70 gp). Alexandrite (900 gp). Rich purple corundum (1300 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. He carries with him a set of hand crossbows, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. He is baby faced.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Soveliss fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 5000 sp. Fire opal (700 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). Citrine (50 gp). Peridot (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.