Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Soapmaker. His chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. After a long history of fighting, Quarion and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's in love; and he wants to get laid

Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has wavy blonde hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of orcs once and for all.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Ahvain was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: Revenge; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Flaws: Racist, Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Sardonyx (20 gp). Malachite (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears tan painted combat armor at almost all times. His red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Naeris is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1000 gp. Lapis lazuli (15 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp). Rose (50 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp). Deep green spinel (80 gp). Sard (50 gp). Onyx (50 gp).