Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His auburn hair is matted, messy, and big. He has amber eyes and a black hat with a tan feather.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. 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: Gifted from a young age, Quarion studied abroad. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 60000 cp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp).

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. His chestnut hair is unkempt and raggedy. This blue eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes orcs are coming to abduct people. A true patriot, Uthemar would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. In his youth he was a Roofer, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Uthemar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 1700 gp.

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge, and carries greatswords. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

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. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Scribe. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Ugly, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'4" when asserting himself. He has shaved his head bald. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is an amazing painter.

History: He got into the Mercenary business at a young age. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mercenary hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 4 years.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and to be a servant again

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Poor, Debt. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears a black tunic with pastel highlights, and long violet pants that bunch up around his shoes. His red hair is still thick. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Carrie hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He takes great joy in being the best Layabout in town.

History: Carrie was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 700 gp. Azurite (4 gp). Jasper (80 gp).