Description: He is a husky man, who wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. This gray eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. 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: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Merchant hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away; and to protect his home

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 4000 gp. Alexandrite (1500 gp). Hematite (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light tan in addition to tight pants. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has wavy blonde hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Eiravel isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has taken up work as a Carter and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 4000 gp. White pearl (120 gp). Obsidian (14 gp). Lapis lazuli (14 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Efferil was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Wizard, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Wizard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Spice Merchant work with an outfit from a few towns over. Spice Merchant work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 11 years.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion.

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 22000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.