Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many blue ritualistic tattoos. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His hair is long and silver with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is golden, braided, and well cared for. His green eyes peer out from beneath his small black hat.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Quarion's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Quarion was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. 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 Brewer. He struck the Brewer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to be a sculptor again

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Brown-green garnet (90 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Depressed, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 3000 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: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Rolen was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Rolen's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Sensitive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Server

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 2000 gp. Rose (80 gp). Amethyst (140 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp). Rhodochrosite (9 gp). Chrysoberyl (140 gp). Blue quartz (9 gp). Coral (140 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp). Rose (80 gp). Obsidian (9 gp).