Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears suspenders and violet workpants. His shirt is tan, and he wears a heavy violet leather apron most of the time. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Quarion's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: The child of a Slave Trader, who enjoyed hunting, Quarion was taken on many hunting expeditions. Quarion 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. Being a Cook 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 doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 1000 gp. Smoky quartz (60 gp). Jet (150 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp). Silver pearl (150 gp). Peridot (60 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is well dressed, constantly wearing a blue suit, pastel shirt, and brown tie, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His black hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 8 years.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and to be a cartwright again

Flaws: Ugly, Terse, Disease. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears suspenders and blue workpants. His shirt is tan, and he wears a heavy blue leather apron most of the time. He has shaved his head bald. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is obsessed with his god.

History: The child of a Shipwright, who enjoyed hunting, Ivellios was taken on many hunting expeditions. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 5000 gp. Black pearl (1500 gp). Red spinel (160 gp). Freshwater pearl (4 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He prefers to wear flannel. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he is content

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, marred by teas. His chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his poetry with anyone who is interested.

History: Born in the west to a Spy, Beiro learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Spy responsibilities is difficult; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.