Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He carries with him a set of whips, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the west were limited. Recently a tribe of orcs 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: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 3000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (70 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (300 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (70 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (300 gp).

Description: This eastern man wears professional attire. His clothes are grease stained in places. His blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with singing. He constantly tries to fill his life with singing. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he is greedy

Ideals: Artistic, Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 300 pp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (2000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp). Solid gold idol (700 gp). Jeweled gold crown (7000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). Silver ewer (60 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a bow, but if one is not available he will default to his club. His auburn hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. 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 got into the Mason business at a young age. Through the years after Uthemar was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Uthemar's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Mason responsibilities is difficult; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 100 pp. Black pearl (300 gp). Malachite (16 gp). Moss agate (16 gp). Golden pearl (50 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1500 gp).