Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'3". He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, and his gloved hand is found clutching a nunchaku. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy chestnut hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: This man loves painting and to teach people painting more than just about anything. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. 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. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Extrovert. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Occupation: Server

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: Brown-green garnet (80 gp). Lapis lazuli (11 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp). Pink pearl (80 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull black iron scale mail. He carries with him a set of bastard swords, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. He has blue eyes.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He took after his father in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his father taught him to defend himself. When his father died while fighting gnolls, the young Quarion began to lead the lost caravan. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by gnolls. Quarion was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the gnolls.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north.

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Impulsive, Shy. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 200 pp. Finely wrought small gold bracelet (30 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (90 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (90 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (700 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He sports a flattop hair cut. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 96. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict, Insane. Bonds: Has a crush, Military. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 800 pp. Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). Amethyst (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.