Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a white collared shirt and black pants. He accessorizes with a tan scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy blonde hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. 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. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 400 pp. Jet (150 gp). Blue star sapphire (1400 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a black armored body suit, with a simple yellow line shooting up and back down. He has done his best to style his red hair to look like a famous performer. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He takes great joy in being the best Spice Merchant in town.

History: He was born into a rich family. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and money/treasure

Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, Job, Rich. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 60000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

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 has a large blue mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his green robe. His blonde hair is long and unkept. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: Adran speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the east were limited. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 90 pp.

Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. 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 born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Uthemar abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by unlife.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 3000 gp. Black pearl (500 gp). Zircon (30 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). Rich purple corundum (800 gp). Deep blue spinel (500 gp). Emerald (800 gp). Moss agate (11 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His brown hair is smooth and relatively long. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 2400 gp. Blue quartz (12 gp). Banded agate (12 gp). Brown-green garnet (70 gp). Blue-white diamond (4000 gp). Moss agate (12 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp). Peridot (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.