Description: This younger middle-aged man wears dark leathers with embroidery, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His brown hair is braided into rings. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. 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, Efferil is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in the south. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Passionate, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Immigrant. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 8000 sp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (30 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a tight fitting black shirt and pants. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Korfel's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Impeccable, Joker. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 1000 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a brown shirt, with a yellow mid length shorts with yellow tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He carries with him a set of flails, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has wavy blonde hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. In his youth he was a Ploughman, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger sister on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Aust fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body, and he perpetually has his falchion ready. His red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He got into the Junk Dealer business at 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: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Secretive, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 900 pp. Blue quartz (13 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (900 gp). Rhodochrosite (13 gp). Peridot (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 4'9" eastern man, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his rapier with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Born in the east to a Masseuse, Aerdeth learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Justice, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Bloodstone (30 gp). Violet garnet (1500 gp). Tourmaline (80 gp). Moss agate (4 gp). Malachite (4 gp). Malachite (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.