Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his kukri with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has green eyes.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Efferil lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: Amber (160 gp). Black pearl (700 gp). Amber (160 gp). Eye agate (15 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp). Freshwater pearl (15 gp). Moss agate (15 gp).

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He has no hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, In love. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 80 pp.

Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His auburn hair and beard is wavy and long. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. 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: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. 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 raise his children well; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Family. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 500 gp. Bloodstone (50 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Jasper (50 gp).

Description: A middle-aged man, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, and is pretty ugly. His hair is cut close to his head. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Erevan hails from a village terrorized by drow. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Erevan took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up scimitar and armor he uses now. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature scimitar.

Motivation: Many drow want him driven away; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 900 gp. Star rose quartz (80 gp). Brown-green garnet (60 gp). Onyx (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His golden hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Architect business.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Joker, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 100 pp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (700 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (5000 gp). Old masterpiece painting (700 gp). 1 Medium magic item.