Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and he perpetually has his quarterstaff ready. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Tailor born in the past three hundred years. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Tailor work with an outfit from a few towns over. Tailor work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Tailor responsibilities is difficult; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 400 pp. Banded agate (15 gp). Malachite (15 gp). Deep blue spinel (1500 gp). Chrysoberyl (130 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp). Chrysoprase (60 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: This late middle aged man is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes. and is in decent physical shape. His golden hair is heavily combed to the right. This hazel eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Born in the south to a Marshal, Quarion learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Quarion took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up club and armor he uses now. He became a Marshal soon after.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Job, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 200 pp.

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a red coat. He is physically well-built. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with writing. He constantly tries to fill his life with writing. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Job. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 300 pp.