Description: Runty and weak-looking, 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 no hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 1000 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with red lining and desert motifs. His hair is short and brown. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Quarion took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up scythe and armor he uses now. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Stableman for hire.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job, Slave. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy blonde stubble. He dresses like a well dressed Miller does. He has a hunchback. His blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the south. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He struck the Miller job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 200 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.