Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He sports tan clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. A true patriot, Quarion would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: This fat eastern man has a bulbous nose and wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He has all his life been fascinated with singing.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Detective arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 900 gp. Emerald (1100 gp). Black pearl (800 gp). Banded agate (5 gp). Carnelian (20 gp).

Description: This malnourished man wears professional attire. His black hair is smooth and relatively long. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east; and he is content

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 4000 sp. Violet garnet (1300 gp). Sard (70 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a violet costume with the symbols of luck on his torso. His golden hair is heavily combed to the left. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Ahvain took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor he uses now. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature hand crossbow.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 1500 gp.

Description: He is dressed in a clean pastel cloak covering his clean studded leather, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'1" when asserting himself. His auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Masseuse born in the past three hundred years. 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: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Masseuse work with an outfit from a few towns over. Masseuse work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 500 gp. Pink pearl (150 gp). Black opal (400 gp). Red garnet (150 gp). Amethyst (150 gp).