Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a tan and red robe with the hood down, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'2" when asserting himself. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Quarion was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He worked as a nervous Bowyer and found it very stressful. 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: An old rival family wants him found; and balancing his hectic life and new bowyer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 5000 gp.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears suspenders and red workpants. His shirt is blue, and he wears a heavy red leather apron most of the time. His auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.

History: Korfel lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His father worked until he suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. He had to support his now crippled father and took his father's old job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and revenge

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Family. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 3000 gp. Golden pearl (100 gp). Emerald (700 gp). Eye agate (5 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp). Chrysoprase (50 gp). Golden pearl (100 gp). White opal (700 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp). Sard (50 gp). Moss agate (5 gp). Moonstone (50 gp). Citrine (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He sports a flattop hair cut. He has amber eyes.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He has all his life been fascinated with writing.

History: Aust was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. 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. 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: Doesn't want to be a Soapmaker and was forced into it by his family; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Persistence. Bonds: Slave, Family. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: Rich purple corundum (900 gp). Sard (60 gp).