Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He dresses well, wearing white shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the south. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 7 years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and balancing his hectic life and new ruler responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Religious, Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: Rhodochrosite (7 gp). Banded agate (7 gp).

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a violet coat. He is physically well-built. His white hair is braided into rings. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and a deep hatred of giants

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 200 pp. Freshwater pearl (4 gp). Red-brown spinel (160 gp). Coral (160 gp). Sard (60 gp).

Description: This western man wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His clothes are grease stained in places. His golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 20000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized green coat. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He is baby faced.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Religious, Criminal record. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 5000 sp. Freshwater pearl (15 gp). Red-brown spinel (60 gp). Onyx (20 gp). Red-brown spinel (60 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a fancy green suit. With bright golden hair and a scraggly beard. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Thervan was born with his mother's beautiful face. As a very small child his family refused to pay dues to a local crime lord, who ordered them killed. His father, a somewhat powerful mage sought to protect him and cast a teleportation spell that whisked him away. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 700 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp).