Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he dresses well, wearing pastel shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He has wavy blonde hair. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: Quarion lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Fortune-teller they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Herbalist, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Racist, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. In his youth he was a Glassblower, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Lucan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, PTSD. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Old masterpiece painting (2100 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (100 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is dressed in an above average manner, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His golden hair is thinning but still full. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 200 pp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (110 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp).