Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is renowned for his bright yellow suits and hats. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

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 used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He bought a greatsword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and many gnolls want him driven away

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 300 pp. Star ruby (1100 gp).

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he very much looks the part of a Locksmith. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has hazel eyes and a tan hat with a blue feather.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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. During his travels, Efferil and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Efferil discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Efferil fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and balancing his hectic life and new locksmith responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Citrine (20 gp). Jade (90 gp). Citrine (20 gp). Peridot (20 gp). Jet (90 gp). Sardonyx (20 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). Coral (90 gp). Rock crystal (20 gp). Chrysoprase (20 gp). Amber (90 gp). Blue quartz (10 gp). Moss agate (10 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he is dressed in a clean yellow cloak covering his clean studded leather. His blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 3000 gp.