Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears a fancy grey suit. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His auburn hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are gray.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Locksmith who has hired him part-time. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and money/treasure

Flaws: Selfish, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Has a crush, Rich. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his glaive with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He carries a battered scimitar and tarnished glaive as well. He has styled his auburn hair well, parting it to the left. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.

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. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. 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. Mindartis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 120 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses well, wearing grey shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his morningstar, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. He wears a colorful flower in his chestnut hair. His half smiles and brown eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. Soveliss is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Soveliss was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 200 gp. A delicate brass dragon egg (10 gp).

Description: He typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. He carries with him a set of quarterstaffs, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He sports a long chestnut beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Efferil will drive conversation. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Efferil has worked very hard to control his curse. During his travels, Efferil and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Efferil discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Efferil fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 50 pp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1100 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Solid gold idol (1000 gp).

Description: This tall, slender man wears a worn and beaten armor. His tied-back hair is silver. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Theriatis embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Gifted from a young age, Theriatis studied abroad. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 6000 sp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2000 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (2000 gp).