Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature scimitar.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Adventurer, Guardian, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 1900 sp. Solid gold idol (300 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He prefers to wear blue clothing when he does not wear armor. His auburn hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His ears are large.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Efferil was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Efferil 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: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His chestnut hair is still thick. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Paelias embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Banker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He's also a talented Apothecary, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Religious. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: 4'8" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Her white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.

History: Born to a Slave Trader, her mother struggled to pay the bills. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Maiathah took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up spear and armor she uses now. Some 6 years later her spouse died after the birth of her daughter. Heartbroken, Maiathah never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her daughter whom she trained as her mother had trained her before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Nature, In love. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 10 pp.