Description: He wears dull brown sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed flail, just in case. He carries a battered quarterstaff and tarnished flail as well. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Quarion isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Quarion was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Quarion's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. 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: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful, Antagonistic. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 200 pp. Emerald (500 gp). Deep blue spinel (800 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (500 gp). Deep blue spinel (800 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). Black pearl (800 gp). Jasper (40 gp). Rose (40 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp). Sardonyx (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This tall, slender man wears pastel trousers with black and green striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 25000 sp. Tourmaline (100 gp). Red-brown spinel (100 gp). Red spinel (100 gp). Azurite (11 gp). Freshwater pearl (11 gp). Chrysoprase (60 gp). Lapis lazuli (11 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (900 gp). Star ruby (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his rapier with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair is auburn and curly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Flaws: Insomniac, Ugly. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 2000 gp. Peridot (30 gp). Amethyst (90 gp). Citrine (30 gp).