Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears grey trousers with yellow and grey striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His head has been shaved. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Korfel hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his dancing career. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Insane. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a husky man, who is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 400 gp. Chrysoberyl (110 gp). Malachite (16 gp).

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with wide-brimmed hat. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of orcs once and for all.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He moved out north to avoid the crime he committed. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Impulsive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the left. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Beiro 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 betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 7000 sp. White pearl (80 gp). Zircon (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull blue iron scale mail. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length red hair. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. 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: Born to a Shoemaker, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

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

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 700 gp.