Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a white collared shirt and black pants. He accessorizes with a tan scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy blonde hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. Quarion liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 400 pp. Jet (150 gp). Blue star sapphire (1400 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a black tunic with yellow highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around his shoes. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He has shaved his head bald. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Soveliss lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To be a Mercenary again.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 200 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born in the east to a Assassin, Adran learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. 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 Assassin. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Assassin responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 200 pp. Red garnet (140 gp). Azurite (10 gp). Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). Jasper (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.