Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length blonde hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 2400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a yellow shirt with thin black vertical stripes and brown pants. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Erevan hails from a village terrorized by drow. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 19000 gp. Golden pearl (120 gp). Moss agate (16 gp). Blue sapphire (500 gp). Rhodochrosite (16 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp). Emerald (500 gp). Malachite (16 gp). Freshwater pearl (16 gp). Azurite (16 gp). Zircon (70 gp). Eye agate (16 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp). Emerald (500 gp). Tourmaline (120 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp). Blue quartz (16 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp). Azurite (16 gp). Red garnet (120 gp). Peridot (70 gp). Sard (70 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp). Bloodstone (70 gp). Moonstone (70 gp). Rhodochrosite (16 gp). Red garnet (120 gp). Eye agate (16 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp). Brown-green garnet (120 gp). Emerald (500 gp). Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Thamior isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: This tall, slender man wears tattered old clothes. His hair is auburn and curly. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Born to a Map Maker, his father struggled to pay the bills. Efferil liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and retire the richest man in the north

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears baggy white pantaloons and a violet scarf. He has shaved his head bald. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Sensitive, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.