Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a glaive, but if one is not available he will default to his trident. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 1000 pp. Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp). Jeweled gold crown (4000 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1100 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (60 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (4000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He wears his white hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are violet.

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 uses divination through singing.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Quarion was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Quarion's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

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

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 100 pp. Freshwater pearl (12 gp). Rock crystal (60 gp). Brown-green garnet (120 gp). Carnelian (60 gp). Tourmaline (120 gp). Freshwater pearl (12 gp). Moss agate (12 gp). Peridot (60 gp). Black star sapphire (400 gp). Star ruby (400 gp).

Description: This slender man stands about 5'0". He has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his grey robe. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ahvain fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 200 pp.