Description: This tall, slender man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His hair is brown and very short. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: Efferil speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 5 years.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful, Greedy. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 2000 gp. Hematite (6 gp). Deep blue spinel (600 gp). White pearl (130 gp). Freshwater pearl (6 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a green collared shirt and black pants. He accessorizes with a white scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has a long chestnut beard with little hanging trinkets. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. 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: Born to a Glassblower, his father struggled to pay the bills. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 5000 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (300 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (30 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (120 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (30 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (300 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (120 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (300 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (300 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (3000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (300 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (120 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Solid gold idol (900 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1800 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (3000 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (300 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (120 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (120 gp). Jeweled anklet (1000 gp). 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He has brown hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of gnolls once and for all.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. As a young child he wandered into the woods despite his mother's warnings against it. Afterwards he claimed he had encountered gnolls who tried to eat his hand. Being a Fortune-teller 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 in love; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 8000 gp. Obsidian (15 gp). Rhodochrosite (15 gp). Onyx (30 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp). Malachite (15 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). Rich purple corundum (1300 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a green vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his green boots flare out at the collars. His hair is cut close to his head. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Elves in Quarion's homeland. Quarion decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. 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. Quarion 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 to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive, Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 50000 cp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a brown coat over a green low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In his 12th year, his parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Theriatis alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. After a long history of fighting, Theriatis and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants revenge against illithids

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1800 gp. Chrysoprase (80 gp). Sardonyx (80 gp). Lapis lazuli (13 gp). Moss agate (13 gp). Zircon (80 gp). Alexandrite (900 gp).