Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. 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 is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 5000 sp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1800 gp).

Description: He is renowned for his bright green suits and hats. His hair is brown and curly. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Eiravel was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he has a crush on the local engraver

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Bonds: Mentor, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 3000 gp. Chrysoprase (60 gp). Obsidian (12 gp). Rhodochrosite (12 gp). Star ruby (1300 gp). Sard (60 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp). Violet garnet (400 gp). Alexandrite (400 gp). Jasper (60 gp). Iolite (60 gp). Black pearl (400 gp). Fire opal (1300 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.

Description: 4'11" and muscular, this western man wears a black cloak and cross-gartered white stockings. His long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Quarion was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He worked as a nervous Cook and found it very stressful. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

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

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Religious. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 5000 gp. Deep blue spinel (1500 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp). Aquamarine (1500 gp). Chrysoprase (60 gp). Sardonyx (60 gp). Red garnet (90 gp). Iolite (60 gp). Azurite (12 gp). Pink pearl (90 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). Blue sapphire (1000 gp). Blue quartz (12 gp).