Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He prefers to wear yellow clothing when he does not wear armor. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Efferil is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: He got into the Merchant business at a young age. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has achieved small success as a Merchant.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and expand his business

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 80 gp. Star rose quartz (80 gp).

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly longbows and ceremonial daggers. His scarlet crest is thinning but still full. His half smiles and red eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. Being a Mortician kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 370 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'11" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He dresses like a well dressed Crown-heir does. His cinnamon fur is thinning but still full. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Flask speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Crown-heir work with an outfit from a few towns over. Crown-heir work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: She is a husky woman, who dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Barber who has hired her part-time. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by drow. Adrie was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: She's attracted to the PC; and wants her loneliness to end

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: Just what you see.