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 deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 77. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 300 pp. A small bag of saffron. (10 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (170 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (900 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (900 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Gold and ruby ring (7000 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (170 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (4000 gp). Jeweled gold crown (6000 gp).

Description: He is a husky man, who wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Aerdeth was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. 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. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 400 pp.

Description: This malnourished man wears an entirely grey suit with violet socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the left. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Laucian reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 2000 gp.