Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears tattered old clothes. He keeps his long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. The war was a terrible time for him, and Quarion does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Quarion was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: Ugly, Emotional, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 100 pp. Rose (60 gp). Golden pearl (70 gp). Sard (60 gp). Amber (70 gp). Citrine (60 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a black armored body suit, with a simple violet line shooting up and back down. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length brown hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Bather. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Bather for the past few years.

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

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has no hair. He is baby faced.

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: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Impulsive. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: Blue quartz (13 gp). Citrine (70 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp). Lapis lazuli (13 gp). Jade (150 gp).