Description: He wears dull grey sweaters, loose red pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed lance, just in case. He carries with him a set of lances, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has a long blonde beard with little hanging trinkets. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Quarion was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 4000 gp. Fiery yellow corundum (1200 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp).

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. In his youth he was a Bookbinder, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. After a long history of fighting, Aelar and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Forgetful, PTSD. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. Hematite (8 gp). Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). Moss agate (8 gp). Black pearl (200 gp). Rhodochrosite (8 gp). Deep blue spinel (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He keeps his long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. 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 runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac, Selfish. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 1000 gp. Obsidian (12 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.