Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He keeps his blonde hair in a pixie cut. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Quarion was born on a far eastern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Bowyer. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a mite stocky and is wearing a long, green cloak. His blonde hair is thinning but still full. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Lamlis was born with his mother's beautiful face. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He bought a crossbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature, Family. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 8000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: Aramil wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears an entirely black suit with white socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet 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 is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He got into the Dilettante business at a young age. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 island due to the painful memories there. Aelar took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor he uses now. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 300 gp. Golden pearl (50 gp). Obsidian (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tattered old clothes, and he perpetually has his club ready. He keeps his golden hair in a pixie cut. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Performer born in the past three hundred years. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Performer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has worked as a Performer like his mother before him.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and balancing his hectic life and new performer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Performer

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Red spinel (50 gp). Iolite (50 gp). Obsidian (10 gp).