Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He prefers to wear brown clothing when he does not wear armor. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Merchant born in the past three hundred years. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Merchant.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 200 pp. A necklace of small pink pearls (6000 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1500 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2300 gp). Gold music box (3000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (500 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, and is pretty ugly. He has shaved his head bald. This gray eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Recently a tribe of dire rats 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 300 pp. Iolite (70 gp). Eye agate (8 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp). Star rose quartz (70 gp). Deep green spinel (50 gp). Star rose quartz (70 gp).

Description: He wears a red shirt with thin brown vertical stripes and violet pants. He carries with him a set of scimitars on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He got into the Spy business at a young age. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Spy for hire.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing his hectic life and new spy responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 400 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.