Description: He wears a green collared shirt and white pants. He accessorizes with a tan scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his morningstar, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. His hair is short and red. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Erdan grew up listening to his father's many stories. A gifted student he started as a Glassblower, but he got bored and became a Soapmaker. He has worked as a Soapmaker like his father before him.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 3000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'0" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He usually wears his blue robe and has his warhammer always slung over his shoulder. His golden hair is greasy and uncared for. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Efferil took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up warhammer and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Religious, Nature. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 100 pp. Citrine (80 gp). Jet (150 gp). Amethyst (150 gp). Moss agate (8 gp). Obsidian (8 gp). Malachite (8 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (8 gp).

Description: He typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his bow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his mother. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the east were limited. 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; and he feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Jeweled electrum ring (5000 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (5000 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2600 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.