Description: He stands about 4'10" and tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Server. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. 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: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. 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. Efferil took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up dagger and armor he uses now. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Bonds: Job, Family, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Server

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

Possessions: 4000 sp. Moss agate (14 gp). Jasper (20 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp). Citrine (20 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). Silver pearl (70 gp). Deep blue spinel (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This light-skinned male wears tattered old clothes. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He wears his white hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He wants revenge against drow; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Passionate, Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This tall, slender man does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His tied-back hair is brown. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Efferil 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. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Masseuse hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: This tall, slender man wears a blue shirt with thin white vertical stripes and green pants. His hair is golden, silky, and of moderate length. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is content

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Terse, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 500 pp. Aquamarine (1500 gp). Rose (50 gp). Blue quartz (9 gp). Sardonyx (50 gp). Red-brown spinel (40 gp). Blue quartz (9 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp). Hematite (9 gp). Jade (40 gp). Deep blue spinel (1500 gp). Blue sapphire (1500 gp).

Description: He stands about 4'11" and sports red clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His white hair is still thick. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Dayereth wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: The child of a Slave Trader, who enjoyed hunting, Dayereth was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 island due to the painful memories there. Dayereth took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up scythe and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dayereth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and balancing his hectic life and new priest responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Disciplined, Justice, Fighting. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.