Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. He is portly but not overly obese. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: Efferil hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. The war was a terrible time for him, and Efferil does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Rock crystal (60 gp). Banded agate (9 gp). Obsidian (9 gp). Deep blue spinel (1600 gp). Fire opal (700 gp). Onyx (60 gp). Lapis lazuli (9 gp). Red garnet (70 gp). Moss agate (9 gp). Zircon (60 gp). Jasper (60 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears dull black sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed warhammer, just in case. His chestnut hair is unkempt and raggedy. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his small black hat.

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. He uses divination through singing.

History: Koeth hails from a village terrorized by goblins. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: A deep hatred of goblins.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 1000 gp. Star rose quartz (50 gp). Malachite (6 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'1". He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it, and his gloved hand is found clutching a shortspear. He wears his chestnut hair down. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Born in the north to a Shipwright, Fivin learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Fivin took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up shortspear and armor he uses now. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Shipwright.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Job, Nature. Occupation: Shipwright

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

Possessions: 100 pp. Freshwater pearl (6 gp). Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). Citrine (60 gp). Blue quartz (6 gp). Aquamarine (1000 gp).

Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a blue suit, black shirt, and yellow tie. He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the right. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. 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, Fivin is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 9000 sp.

Description: 4'10" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep white leather and dull green iron scale mail. His hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. He has brown eyes.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (70 gp).