Description: This late middle aged man wears a blue vest and prefers violet and tan shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down and is in decent physical shape. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the left. 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: Born to a pair of adventurers, Efferil grew up listening to his father's many stories. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Justice, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 6000 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: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Mercenary. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

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. 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: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Tharivol has worked very hard to control his curse. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease, Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 1400 gp. Fire opal (500 gp). Jasper (70 gp). Onyx (70 gp). Golden pearl (80 gp). Coral (80 gp). Fire opal (500 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp). Red garnet (80 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He sports white clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. He is baby faced.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

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. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Aust took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up sword and armor he uses now. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 900 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2100 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (150 gp).

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He prefers to wear flannel. He has black hair. His eyes are gray.

Personality: He is a Farmer first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Halimath was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Farmer for the past few years.

Motivation: To be a Gardener again.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 10000 sp. Chalcedony (20 gp). Amber (100 gp). Jasper (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 5'2" and muscular, this southern man wears a brown costume with the symbols of strength on his torso. He has a long white beard with little hanging trinkets. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Uthemar embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Uthemar hails from a village terrorized by giants. In his 15th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Uthemar alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's in love; and revenge

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Enemies. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 400 pp. Red-brown spinel (70 gp). Sard (40 gp). Obsidian (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.