Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has wavy chestnut hair. His ears are large.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Quarion fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 1900 gp. Smoky quartz (30 gp). Onyx (30 gp). Rich purple corundum (1000 gp). Bloodstone (30 gp). Rock crystal (30 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He prefers to wear red clothing when he does not wear armor. His brown hair is heavily combed to the left. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes dire rats are coming to abduct people. 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: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Elves in Quarion's homeland. Quarion decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 1200 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (50 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (1000 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (900 gp).

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He sports white clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His head has been shaved. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his feathered white hat.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. 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: Fivin 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. Fivin liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. 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. Fivin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Nature, Poor. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 12000 sp. Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man dresses well, wearing green shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He keeps his golden hair in a flapper bob. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. 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 raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Map Maker arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Heian liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Map Maker for hire.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to reunite with his old friends

Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 13000 sp. Pink pearl (130 gp). Blue quartz (7 gp). Blue quartz (7 gp). Pink pearl (130 gp). Jade (130 gp). Tourmaline (130 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His blonde hair is lengthy. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

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. After coming to the age of reason, Aelar took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 100 gp. Jade (100 gp). Fire opal (1000 gp). Rock crystal (20 gp).