Description: This late middle aged man is wearing a tight tan one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape and is in decent physical shape. His hair is cut close to his head. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes giants are coming to abduct people. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Efferil is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. Efferil was born on a far western desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Body Guard. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: Golden pearl (120 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1400 gp). Rose (60 gp). Tourmaline (120 gp). Iolite (60 gp). Sard (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a blue top hat and blue clothes. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. His childhood dream was to be a Dilettante, but he was a colossal failure. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Marshal for the past few years.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Mentor, Nature, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 900 pp. Solid gold idol (200 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (30 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. He is wearing a long, grey, dusty cloak. He keeps his golden hair in a flapper bob. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Born in the east to a Sage, Galinndan learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Sage. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer, Guardian. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: Deep green spinel (50 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (600 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Born to a Barber, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Barrister for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and balancing his hectic life and new barrister responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty green coat over it. His blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

Personality: Nutae speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He was born into a rich family. 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. After months of barely getting by, Nutae managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

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 has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 1900 gp.