Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears a fancy black suit. His long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Eiravel lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. 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 remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Religious. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 5000 gp. Sard (60 gp). Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). Coral (80 gp). Black pearl (200 gp). Onyx (60 gp). Jacinth (8000 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp). Azurite (6 gp).

Description: He wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple tan line shooting up and back down. He carries with him a set of tridents on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He has styled his golden hair well, parting it to the left. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Born in the north to a Baker, Naal learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. 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 ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Baker for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 4000 gp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (50 gp). Gold music box (3000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). A small bag of saffron. (10 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (900 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His auburn hair has been sun bleached extensively. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Mayor profession.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. After a long history of fighting, Efferil and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 5000 gp. Moonstone (70 gp). Rose (70 gp). Zircon (70 gp). Brown-green garnet (160 gp). Tourmaline (160 gp). Citrine (70 gp). Rock crystal (70 gp). Obsidian (10 gp). Amber (160 gp). Violet garnet (1600 gp). Carnelian (70 gp). Red spinel (160 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp). 1 Medium magic item.