Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'7". He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs, and his gloved hand is found clutching a quarterstaff. He is bald on top and has large black tufts of hair around his ears. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he feels threatened by others

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Fearful, Disease, Antagonistic. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 200 pp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (140 gp).

Description: This tall, slender man wears a green vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his green boots flare out at the collars. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He wears a mask on his face.

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 enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. 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. Immeral took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up warhammer and armor he uses now. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Joker, Logical, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 1000 pp. Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (4000 gp). Gold music box (2000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1500 gp). Gold music box (2000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Selfish. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 1000 gp. Freshwater pearl (16 gp). Onyx (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.