Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His black hair is braided into rings. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was born in the west. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the west were limited. After a long history of fighting, Dreali and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 1200 pp. Blue star sapphire (700 gp). Violet garnet (200 gp). Violet garnet (200 gp). Blue sapphire (700 gp). Silver pearl (150 gp). Freshwater pearl (7 gp). Malachite (7 gp). Jade (150 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). Jasper (20 gp). Eye agate (7 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp). Malachite (7 gp). Deep green spinel (150 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This malnourished man tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Joker, Logical, Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 1000 gp. Jeweled anklet (4000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This western man wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His clothes are grease stained in places. His blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. Aelar was born on a far western desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Cook. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Cook

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Freshwater pearl (9 gp). Obsidian (9 gp). Rhodochrosite (9 gp).