Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His brown hair is thinning but still full. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Quarion was born with his father's beautiful face. When Quarion reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 18000 sp.

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He is physically well-built. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length auburn hair. He has amber eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Gifted from a young age, Fivin studied abroad. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He struck the Seamstress job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Hematite (9 gp). Red spinel (160 gp). Black star sapphire (1400 gp). Fire opal (1400 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears long strands of topaz and short blue dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. A true patriot, Vanuath would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. A freak accident while working with his Roofer father left him crippled. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 3000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.