Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he is dressed in a clean yellow cloak covering his clean studded leather. He has a very tight haircut. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When Efferil reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Military, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 700 pp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He wears a pastel costume with the symbols of luck on his torso. He keeps his long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

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 disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered east to less war torn lands. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (90 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (90 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2200 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2200 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp). Solid gold idol (200 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (90 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (100 gp).

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a tan cloak and cross-gartered grey stockings, and is pretty ugly. His blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. 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, Dayereth is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. A freak accident while working with his Scribe mother left him crippled. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 2000 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears suspenders and blue workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy blue leather apron most of the time. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 3000 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with violet colored cloaks and clothing. His black hair is lengthy. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Varis grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Varis was born on a far northern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Bowyer. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it.

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.