Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He carries with him a set of longbows, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has styled his auburn hair well, parting it to the left. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Efferil's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of illithids once and for all.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. 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. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Efferil fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 1500 sp.

Description: She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized violet coat. She carries with her a set of hand crossbows, each one with a amber on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She has wavy auburn hair. Her amber eyes peer out from beneath her deerstalker violet hat.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.

History: Born in the south her family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Hunter hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Eleanor fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This northern woman is abnormally tall. She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. Her dark red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. She has gold eyes and a green hat with a brown feather.

Personality: Shax is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. At a young age her mother died while driving off some drow. Her father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train her in sword use. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 9000 sp.

Description: She wears a robe, a symbol of her god around her neck, and a hand crossbow on her belt, and she perpetually has her hand crossbow ready. Her fur is black and curly. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Cloak fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Greedy, Addict, Antagonistic. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 5000 cp.