Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. 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: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. After a long history of fighting, Quarion and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 4000 gp. Rich purple corundum (1300 gp). Sardonyx (50 gp). Moonstone (50 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp). Coral (50 gp). Zircon (50 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a tight fitting tan shirt and pants. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He got into the Fortune-teller business at a young age. In his 16th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He tends to his Fortune-teller job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Fearful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 4000 gp. Rock crystal (60 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp). Malachite (13 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). Freshwater pearl (13 gp). Eye agate (13 gp). Rose (60 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy blonde hair. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Roofer who has hired him part-time. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Roofer business.

History: Ahvain was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. His first spouse was a Body Guard, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Has a crush, Family. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (90 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1900 gp).