Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears just a tan suit. He has blonde hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Weaver business.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When Efferil reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. 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: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Military. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He worked as a nervous Barkeep and found it very stressful. He's also a talented Body Guard, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he seems to be bored by most things

Flaws: Racist, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 4000 gp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (140 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (800 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1700 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (5000 gp).

Description: He stands about 5'3" and wears an entirely white suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He has done his best to style his black hair to look like a famous performer. 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 has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Courier who has hired him part-time. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing singing.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. He has never given up on his singing dream.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: This man is typically in his Butcher uniform. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized topaz on his right hand. He has a very tight haircut. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He's also a talented Stableman, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Job, Rich, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 1800 gp. Rhodochrosite (12 gp). Star rose quartz (50 gp). Deep green spinel (70 gp). Jasper (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This younger middle-aged man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. Some 6 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Nim never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 170 pp.