Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His hair is cut close to his head. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. 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 was raised by priests from a young age. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Quarion was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light tan in addition to tight pants. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. 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: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Jeweler they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Courier, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 10000 gp. Banded agate (9 gp). Banded agate (9 gp). Jet (110 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). Star rose quartz (60 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp). Banded agate (9 gp). Lapis lazuli (9 gp). Canary diamond (5000 gp). Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). Pink pearl (110 gp). 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He sports a flattop hair cut. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is a great chef.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 1500 gp. Golden pearl (150 gp). Chrysoberyl (150 gp). Red-brown spinel (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 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 carries with him a set of clubs, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His chestnut hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: Thervan is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Elves in Thervan's homeland. Thervan decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert, Logical. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Coral (160 gp). Rose (70 gp). Black opal (1600 gp). Aquamarine (1400 gp). Citrine (70 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1400 gp). Onyx (70 gp). Rock crystal (70 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Moonstone (70 gp). Red garnet (160 gp). Peridot (70 gp). Pink pearl (160 gp). Jet (160 gp). Azurite (9 gp). Red garnet (160 gp). Moss agate (9 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: 4'10" and muscular, this northern man prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. The war was a terrible time for him, and Quarion does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: Just what you see.