Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Efferil hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: Born in the north to a Baker, Efferil learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He worked as a nervous Baker and found it very stressful. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Baker.

Motivation: To be a Glassblower again; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 1200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior and is in decent physical shape. He has shaved his head bald. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He worked as a nervous Soapmaker and found it very stressful. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist, Disease. Bonds: Family, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 1100 gp. Chrysoprase (60 gp). Aquamarine (1200 gp). Sard (60 gp). Moss agate (10 gp). Rhodochrosite (10 gp).

Description: He usually wears his white robe and has his greataxe always slung over his shoulder. He is portly but not overly obese. His black hair is singed and shortened. His gray 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 refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Naal was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, marred by beers. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, In love. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 4000 gp. Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Red spinel (150 gp). Eye agate (11 gp). Violet garnet (300 gp). Rich purple corundum (900 gp). Banded agate (11 gp). Freshwater pearl (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears long strands of sapphire and short tan dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His hair is short and chestnut. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Korfel will drive conversation. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Impulsive, Disease, PTSD. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.