Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a nunchaku on his belt. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. 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. 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: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. 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. 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, Disciplined, Justice, Gifted. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 1000 gp. Malachite (4 gp). Red-brown spinel (110 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with yellow lining and desert motifs. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. With a patchy golden beard and wild golden hair. His ears are large.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1400 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (30 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1400 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1000 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1000 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 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.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. 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: Born to a pair of adventurers, Raer grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end.

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: Golden circlet with four aquamarines (6000 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2000 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (4000 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (150 gp). Jeweled anklet (3000 gp).