Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His hair is black and very short. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Efferil took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up spear and armor he uses now. He bought a spear and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Impulsive, Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Weaver born in the past three hundred years. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To be a Bather again; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress), and he perpetually has his pickaxe ready. He wears his black hair down. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. Mindartis enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. Mindartis liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He bought a pickaxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants revenge against goblins

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 90 pp.

Description: An older man who wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during, he is not a threatening figure. His black hair is still thick. He has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. Koeth is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He is a Jackalwere in disguise. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Family. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His black hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Soveliss 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 Carter hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 900 gp.