Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and tan handkerchief worn on his right side. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Quarion was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence, Artistic. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 300 pp. Silver pearl (120 gp). Rose (40 gp). Banded agate (13 gp).

Description: He wears a fancy green suit. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. In his 12th 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 moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Immigrant. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 3000 gp. Alexandrite (800 gp). Eye agate (5 gp). Sard (50 gp). Tourmaline (130 gp). Black opal (600 gp). Emerald (600 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). Malachite (5 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp). Chrysoberyl (130 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is dressed in a clean pastel cloak covering his clean studded leather. He keeps his golden hair in a pixie cut. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Tharivol was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Wizard, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Wizard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 1000 gp.