Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a white tunic with green highlights, and long pastel pants that bunch up around his shoes. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the right. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. 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: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His childhood dream was to be a Navigator, but he was a colossal failure. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Bonds: Mentor, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1000 gp. Freshwater pearl (14 gp). Fire opal (900 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp).

Description: This man prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Quarion took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up rapier and armor he uses now. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Gifted, Joker, Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. Zircon (40 gp). Red garnet (80 gp). Azurite (14 gp). Moonstone (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This slender man stands about 4'8". He wears a black tunic with brown highlights, and long violet pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has done his best to style his red hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born in the east. 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 Banker. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Banker.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 3000 gp. A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (80 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (80 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp).