Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He tends to wear a red poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His golden hair, when down, is lengthy. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Efferil was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious, Family. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 3000 sp. Obsidian (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'2". He very much looks the part of a Map Maker, and his gloved hand is found clutching a spear. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Map Maker for hire.

Motivation: To be a Dilettante again; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Rich, Slave. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He very much looks the part of a Apothecary, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'9" when asserting himself. His brown hair is still thick. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Apothecary. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Immeral fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic, Forgetful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 100 gp. 2 Antitoxin. 4 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears a brown vest and prefers black and tan shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His red crest is singed and shortened. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with painting. He constantly tries to fill his life with painting. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Barkeep arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 120 pp.

Description: He has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his violet robe. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly monstrous two handed axes and daggers. He sports a long silver beard, and similarly colored long hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Terse, Selfish. Bonds: Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 160 gp.