Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull tan iron scale mail. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. During his travels, Efferil and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Efferil discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Efferil fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a brown shirt, with a green mid length shorts with green tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His head has been shaved. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. In his youth he was a Crown-heir, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger sister on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Military. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 500 gp. Red spinel (100 gp). Hematite (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This malnourished man wears black trousers with tan and blue striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His hair is silver and very short. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Naill was born on a far northern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Weaver. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Mentor, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 300 gp. Moonstone (80 gp). Rhodochrosite (14 gp). Zircon (80 gp). Azurite (14 gp). Blue quartz (14 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp).

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a crossbow on his belt. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born in the south. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. After a long history of fighting, Theren and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1400 gp.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 4'10" and tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Theren isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Gifted from a young age, Theren studied abroad. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Fearful. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 110000 cp. A necklace of small pink pearls (1000 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1400 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp).