Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the left. This brown eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Map Maker. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Born in the south to a Map Maker, Efferil learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Opinionated, Entrepeneur, Artistic. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 6000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears professional attire, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'4" when asserting himself. He wears a colorful flower in his auburn hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.

Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 2400 gp. Smoky quartz (30 gp). Peridot (30 gp). Red-brown spinel (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His hair is white and very short. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Armorer but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Pacifist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame, and he perpetually has his falchion ready. He has wavy auburn hair. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Racist, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 11000 sp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1300 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (100 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (60 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His white hair and beard is wavy and long. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Berrian's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Berrian was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When Berrian reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. 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. Berrian fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor, Military. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 700 pp.