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. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. Recently a tribe of gnolls 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 share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker, Logical. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 1000 pp. Aquamarine (400 gp). Amber (120 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 4'11" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a grey shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His hair is black and curly. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and elven compassion

Flaws: Disease, Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 500 pp. A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (60 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a blue deerstalker hat and blue clothes. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: Rolen was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Wizard, 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 Wizard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He found a children's book about a Elf Wizard who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature flail.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Chrysoprase (60 gp). Hematite (15 gp). Rose (60 gp). Rose (60 gp). Deep blue spinel (1400 gp). Citrine (60 gp). Sard (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.