Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, marred by beers. His chestnut hair and beard is wavy and long. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Efferil's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was born into a rich family. Through the years after Efferil was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Efferil's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 900 gp. Iolite (80 gp). Zircon (80 gp). Alexandrite (300 gp). Bloodstone (80 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep blue leather and dull yellow iron scale mail. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Thervan lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. As a very small child his family refused to pay dues to a local crime lord, who ordered them killed. His mother, a somewhat powerful mage sought to protect him and cast a teleportation spell that whisked him away. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Spy they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Miner, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Bonds: Job, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 2400 gp. Jeweled anklet (2000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (70 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest, and he perpetually has his mace ready. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Himo was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Himo decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Mentor, Slave. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 700 gp. Moss agate (11 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He keeps his white hair in a pixie cut. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He uses divination through singing.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Riardon grew up listening to his father's many stories. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Riardon was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 40000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This light-skinned male wears baggy grey pantaloons and a green scarf. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. His childhood dream was to be a Doctor, but he was a colossal failure. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 8000 sp. Black pearl (1000 gp). Black pearl (1000 gp).