Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His golden hair is lengthy. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Thamior grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Thamior was born on a far northern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Butcher. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 2100 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1300 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'5" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a white suit, tan shirt, and blue tie. He has chestnut hair. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. In his 12th year, his parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Hadarai alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 120 pp. Star rose quartz (80 gp). Banded agate (16 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp). Eye agate (16 gp). Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Moonstone (80 gp). Moonstone (80 gp). Coral (90 gp).

Description: Standing 5'0", this man wears a green costume with the symbols of his god on his torso. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Erdan embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Logical, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This man prefers to wear tan clothing when he does not wear armor. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized jet on his right hand. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

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 is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Efferil hails from a village terrorized by goblins. Efferil was born on a far northern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Apothecary. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and a deep hatred of goblins

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Optimist, Logical, Gifted, Athletic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: Just what you see.