Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized tan coat. His head has been shaved. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Born to a Barkeep, his mother struggled to pay the bills. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 200 pp. Lapis lazuli (13 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1500 gp). Hematite (13 gp). Aquamarine (1600 gp). Freshwater pearl (13 gp). Malachite (13 gp).

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the right. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: Quarion wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Wizard, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Quarion hails from a village terrorized by goblins. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Religious, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 4000 gp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he has the majority of his body covered in plate. His golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Ahvain was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 2000 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (2000 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (40 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1600 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.