Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a fancy pastel suit. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Quarion hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his singing career. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Quarion hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. He has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 600 pp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (110 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (900 gp). Gold cup set with emeralds (10000 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (110 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (5000 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (900 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (110 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle and is in decent physical shape. He keeps his white hair in a pixie cut. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Naeris grew up listening to his mother's many stories. A freak accident while working with his Mortician mother left him crippled. He came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by lycanthropy.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: Violet garnet (200 gp). Rock crystal (30 gp). Azurite (5 gp). Moonstone (30 gp). Pink pearl (50 gp). Jet (50 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a grey collared shirt and green pants. He accessorizes with a blue scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has red hair. His ears are large.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Sellsword born in the past three hundred years. 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, Theriatis is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Sellsword responsibilities is difficult; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Justice, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 1000 gp. Eye agate (9 gp). Tourmaline (140 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.