Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Korfel's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He got into the Soapmaker business at a young age. Korfel 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 has achieved small success as a Soapmaker.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to be a painter again

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Bonds: Slave, Job, Nature. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 700 gp. Gold music box (2000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp).

Description: Standing 5'0", this man wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a falchion, but if one is not available he will default to his scimitar. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the right. This violet eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Tharivol was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Performer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: Elven compassion.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a red 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 white beard with little hanging trinkets. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Fortune-teller hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 2600 gp. Obsidian (6 gp). Red garnet (70 gp). Malachite (6 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. He wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. His white hair is lengthy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Adran is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 100000 cp.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His long red hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 900 gp. Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). Citrine (20 gp). Golden pearl (110 gp).