Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He is typically in his Spy uniform, marred by teas. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length white hair. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his small blue hat.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Quarion was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Spy. He bought a bow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To be a Barrister again.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: Eye agate (14 gp). Silver pearl (100 gp). Tourmaline (100 gp).

Description: He wears a black deerstalker hat and black clothes. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Assassin arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature scythe.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 2000 gp. Deep blue spinel (500 gp). Deep blue spinel (500 gp). Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). White opal (700 gp). Rich purple corundum (700 gp). Freshwater pearl (10 gp). Citrine (40 gp). White opal (700 gp). Iolite (40 gp). Moonstone (40 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears red robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a whip, but if one is not available he will default to his shortbow. He has a very tight haircut. He has blue eyes and a red hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing singing.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. 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 goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Adran 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; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Entrepeneur. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 3000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.