Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he typically wears white cloth garments or leather armor. His hair is golden and curly. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He bought a falchion and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Mundane, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 3000 gp. Moss agate (10 gp). Lapis lazuli (10 gp). Aquamarine (1600 gp). Smoky quartz (80 gp). Freshwater pearl (10 gp). Azurite (10 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp). White pearl (110 gp). Canary diamond (6000 gp). Red garnet (110 gp). Coral (110 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This malnourished man usually wears his pastel robe and has his morningstar always slung over his shoulder. He wears a colorful flower in his blonde hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Mortician business.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. Through the years after Theriatis was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Theriatis's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Passionate, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 2000 gp. Carnelian (30 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He works hard and plays hard.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Mindartis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 1 Medium magic item.