Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length brown hair. This blue eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

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 is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He moved out south to avoid the crime he committed. Being a Farmer 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's repulsed by the PC; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 1000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (1000 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2100 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (140 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (1000 gp). Jeweled anklet (2000 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Tharivol is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Tharivol hails from a village terrorized by brigands. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered dancing. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Tharivol was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: Many brigands want him driven away; and a deep hatred of brigands

Ideals: Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Black pearl (800 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1500 gp). Chrysoberyl (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light blue in addition to tight pants. His white hair is thinning but still full. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Efferil is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Gifted from a young age, Efferil studied abroad. Efferil liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He bought a glaive and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and expand his business

Ideals: Disciplined, Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 7000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Standing 4'7", this man is dressed in a clean blue cloak covering his clean studded leather. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Dreali isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and a deep hatred of dire rats

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing right leg. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with music. He constantly tries to fill his life with music. He has all his life been fascinated with music.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 10000 sp.