Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized tan coat, and he perpetually has his monstrous two handed axe ready. His chestnut hair is knotted and matted. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. Efferil enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was born into a rich family. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 600 pp. Hematite (8 gp). Eye agate (8 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Bloodstone (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. With a patchy golden beard and wild golden hair. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Berrian embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Masseuse

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

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He carries a battered sai and tarnished shortbow as well. His tied-back hair is chestnut. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

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. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Cynical, Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Immigrant. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 1300 gp. Moonstone (40 gp). Citrine (40 gp). Malachite (5 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp). Pink pearl (40 gp). Jet (40 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a nunchaku on his belt. His long silver hair reaches down to his waist. His half smiles and brown eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Lamlis 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... The war was a terrible time for him, and Lamlis 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 several months after his father was called into army service. When Lamlis 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 illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Lamlis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 800 gp. Hematite (8 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he has the majority of his body covered in plate. His moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Architect. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Immeral was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: Just what you see.