Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Quarion was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. As a very small child his family refused to pay dues to a local crime lord, who ordered them killed. His father, a somewhat powerful mage sought to protect him and cast a teleportation spell that whisked him away. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Bowyer they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Bookbinder, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Family. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: Moss agate (9 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears an entirely tan suit with grey socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He carries a battered crossbow and tarnished warhammer as well. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. 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 Carpenter. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Koeth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To be a Masseuse again; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Religious, Poor, Job. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 90000 cp.

Description: He stands about 5'2" and wears a black costume with the symbols of strength on his torso. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He wears his brown hair down. His half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. 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 north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 700 gp. Amber (60 gp). Azurite (8 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 5'4" eastern man, he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has white hair. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Born in the east to a Architect, Efferil learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He's also a talented Weaver, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and to be a weaver again

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Religious. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. His auburn hair and beard is wavy and long. He has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 2400 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1200 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Silver ewer (40 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.