Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears suspenders and pastel workpants. His shirt is red, and he wears a heavy pastel leather apron most of the time. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. He has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Quarion is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Joker, Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 400 pp. Fiery yellow corundum (800 gp). Azurite (13 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp).

Description: He is in excellent shape and prefers to wear green clothing when he does not wear armor. He has a very tight haircut. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Ploughman and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease, Insane. Bonds: Family, Rich, In love. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 4000 sp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a halberd on his belt. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: This man loves music and to teach people music more than just about anything. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Ugly, Secretive. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 6000 gp. Rhodochrosite (6 gp). Jet (100 gp). Chrysoberyl (100 gp). Amethyst (100 gp). Rhodochrosite (6 gp). Rhodochrosite (6 gp). Violet garnet (900 gp). Jasper (50 gp). Citrine (50 gp). Red-brown spinel (100 gp). Sard (50 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp). Smoky quartz (50 gp). Alexandrite (900 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: Standing 4'9", this man wears silk and lounges about seductively. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the right. This gray eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Carrie lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Carrie fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'7". He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame, and his gloved hand is found clutching a falchion. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born in the south to a Miller, Immeral learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Miller work with an outfit from a few towns over. Miller work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Miller for hire.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 1900 gp. Deep blue spinel (400 gp).