Description: The light-skinned man stands 4'11" and is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Brewer. His brown hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Quarion was raised in a hard working conservative environment. In his 15th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. This violet eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Roofer. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. 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 is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Job, Military. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 3000 gp. Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). Hematite (12 gp). Iolite (80 gp). Rose (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears bulky grey painted plate armor. He carries a battered shortbow and tarnished hand crossbow as well. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the left. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 100. 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. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Born in the north to a Hunter, Aelar learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Military, Job, Rich. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 33000 sp.