Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Efferil was born on a far northern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Mercenary. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he wants revenge against drow

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 200 gp. Deep blue spinel (500 gp). Smoky quartz (80 gp). Alexandrite (500 gp). Onyx (80 gp).

Description: He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a rapier, but if one is not available he will default to his sword. He is portly but not overly obese. His blonde hair is lengthy. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson brown hat.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this western guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Enialis was born with his father's beautiful face. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 70 pp.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears a worn and beaten armor. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Nim grew up listening to his father's many stories. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by vampirism.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 500 gp. Carnelian (50 gp). Hematite (13 gp). Azurite (13 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. With a patchy auburn beard and wild auburn hair. This violet eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: To be a Stylist again; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Philantrophist, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 110 pp. Amber (120 gp). Azurite (5 gp). Rich purple corundum (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 5'2" eastern man, he wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

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. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Thervan is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Through the years after Thervan was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Thervan's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 600 gp.