Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He is an epitome of beauty. His brown hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His green eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson blue hat.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his music with anyone who is interested.

History: Efferil was born the youngest of three triplets. In his 16th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 100 pp. Moonstone (30 gp). Coral (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears dull pastel sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed scythe, just in case. His head has been shaved. This hazel eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. 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. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Raer fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to protect his home

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, Nature. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (60 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1100 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'3". He prefers to wear flannel, and his gloved hand is found clutching a falchion. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the left. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. He found a children's book about a Elf Wizard who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 4000 gp.