Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a red suit, violet shirt, and pastel tie. He carries a battered axe and tarnished scimitar as well. His brown hair is smooth and relatively long. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Efferil wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Wizard, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Efferil grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Efferil. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Philantrophist. Bonds: Slave, Criminal record. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 700 gp. Jasper (40 gp). Hematite (5 gp). Amethyst (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Thradal took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up axe and armor he uses now. He bought a axe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Military, Nature. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 360 gp.

Description: With pastel face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a blue shirt with thin green vertical stripes and pastel pants. His blonde hair is long and unkept. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He uses divination through singing.

History: Thervan was born the youngest of three triplets. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Ploughman they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Bowyer, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He carries with him a set of tridents, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has a very tight haircut. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Nutae embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Shoemaker but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Nutae was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. Through the years after Nutae was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Nutae's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Nutae and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting, Pacifist, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 70 pp. Carnelian (20 gp). Sardonyx (20 gp). Onyx (20 gp). Blue quartz (4 gp). Chrysoprase (20 gp).

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears baggy green pantaloons and a black scarf. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Tailor for hire.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 200 gp. Pink pearl (90 gp). Amber (90 gp). Peridot (80 gp).