Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears bulky white painted plate armor. He has dyed his greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Job. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 1200 gp. Rock crystal (60 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). Citrine (60 gp). Amber (110 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured, 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 hair is long and chestnut with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. 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 intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 1200 gp. Freshwater pearl (6 gp). Amethyst (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He is portly but not overly obese. His head has been shaved. 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 will rave to anyone who will listen. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing singing.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has never given up on his singing dream.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

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 is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. Some 8 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Efferil never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Justice, Gifted, Artistic. Bonds: Poor, In love. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: Black star sapphire (1100 gp). Black pearl (200 gp). Moonstone (20 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man typically wears red cloth garments or leather armor and is in decent physical shape. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born in the south. He has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. He has never given up on his singing dream.

Motivation: To be a Guard again; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.