Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears a blue coat over a grey low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon his head, marred by chocolates. His hair is auburn and curly. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Priest. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was born into a rich family. His childhood dream was to be a Locksmith, but he was a colossal failure. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 300 pp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (4000 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (80 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (150 gp).

Description: He wears just a black suit. He is portly but not overly obese. He wears a colorful flower in his auburn hair. He has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: Quarion is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Quarion is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in the north to a Sailor, Quarion learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Sailor for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: Amber (50 gp). Obsidian (10 gp). Clear bright green emerald (5000 gp). Tourmaline (50 gp). Hematite (10 gp). Violet garnet (1600 gp). Onyx (70 gp). Azurite (10 gp). Emerald (1500 gp). Freshwater pearl (10 gp). Silver pearl (50 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears tattered old clothes. His hair is short and chestnut. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Tharivol was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Poor, Religious. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 200 pp. Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Rose (30 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp). Alexandrite (400 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Zircon (30 gp).