Description: Standing 5'1", this man wears a tan tunic with green highlights, and long white pants that bunch up around his shoes. His tied-back hair is silver. His eyes are green and beady.

Personality: Efferil is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He worked as a nervous Marshal and found it very stressful. He struck the Marshal job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and elven compassion

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Racist. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 1000 gp. Chrysoberyl (40 gp). Eye agate (14 gp). Red garnet (40 gp). Moss agate (14 gp). Malachite (14 gp). Rhodochrosite (14 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition, and carries shields. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Laucian fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he's in love

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (800 gp). Jeweled anklet (3000 gp).

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his dagger with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around his ears. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Ploughman but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born in a small island village. 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 bought a dagger and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Pink pearl (160 gp). Amethyst (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears long strands of topaz and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His golden hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He uses divination through singing.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 1400 gp. Violet garnet (1100 gp). Red garnet (150 gp). Rock crystal (60 gp).

Description: This western man wears tan trousers with black and grey striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has a long red beard with little hanging trinkets. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. 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, Eiravel is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. 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. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 7000 sp.