Description: This late middle aged man wears a green collared shirt and tan pants. He accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt and is in decent physical shape. His hair is auburn and curly. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. 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: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He tends to his Miner job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and retire the richest man in the east

Ideals: Justice, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 700 pp. Amber (130 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a black coat with red slacks. He sports a long blonde beard, and similarly colored long hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. 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 remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, Mundane, Insane. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 3000 gp. Golden pearl (150 gp). Moss agate (10 gp). Black pearl (1200 gp). Hematite (10 gp). Red spinel (150 gp).

Description: He stands about 4'10" and is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing pastel cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. This amber eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He is a Doppelganger in disguise. Halimath abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 1000 pp. White pearl (40 gp). Peridot (40 gp). Deep blue spinel (800 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.