Description: This man wears bulky tan painted plate armor. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized sapphire on his right hand. His golden hair is greasy and uncared for. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Herbalist who has hired him part-time. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Quarion was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush, Mentor. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 700 gp. Tourmaline (100 gp). Citrine (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears baggy brown pantaloons and a red scarf. He has black hair. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

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. 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 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: He has money and likes to spend it; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 170 pp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'9" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a pastel shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His white hair has been sun bleached extensively. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He now owns his own business.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 1100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He prefers to wear flannel. His black hair is heavily combed to the left. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He struck the Stylist job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Flaws: Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Job, Religious, Criminal record. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 190 pp.

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 prefers to wear flannel. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 500 gp. Sard (30 gp). Violet garnet (900 gp). White pearl (50 gp).