Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, blue shirt, and white tie. He carries with him a set of quarterstaffs, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His silver hair, when down, is lengthy. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Recently a tribe of giants 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.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his black robe. He has red hair. This violet eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born in the south. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Dayereth has worked very hard to control his curse. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

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

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He prefers to wear flannel. His golden hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. Hadarai is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His childhood dream was to be a Stableman, but he was a colossal failure. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and doesn't want to be a banker and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Bonds: Family, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: Blue sapphire (700 gp). Black opal (700 gp). White opal (700 gp). Black pearl (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears black painted combat armor at almost all times. His hair is short and white. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Raer isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He is a great chef.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 400 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1300 gp). Solid gold idol (1200 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1300 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. After coming to the age of reason, Berrian took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 400 pp. Zircon (80 gp). Rich purple corundum (400 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). Chalcedony (80 gp). Onyx (80 gp). Chalcedony (80 gp).