Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He carries with him a set of kukris, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears his silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Quarion was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Miller hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. 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: He's looking for his big break; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He dresses well, wearing pastel shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He wears his auburn hair up. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Through the years after Rolen was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Rolen's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Rich. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 3000 gp. Tourmaline (80 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). Zircon (40 gp). Coral (80 gp). Azurite (15 gp). Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Azurite (15 gp). Sard (40 gp). Chalcedony (40 gp). Sard (40 gp). Sardonyx (40 gp). Malachite (15 gp). Smoky quartz (40 gp). Hematite (15 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This western man wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His clothes are grease stained in places. His chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty grey coat over it. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

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 homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 6000 gp. Lapis lazuli (10 gp). Deep blue spinel (1400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His white hair is knotted and matted. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. 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 raised in a mountains tribe. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Guard. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature hammer.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and elven compassion

Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Job. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 2000 sp.