Description: He stands about 5'4" and wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Farmer business.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the north. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the north were limited. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 1000 gp. Lapis lazuli (12 gp). Rock crystal (40 gp). Amber (140 gp). Carnelian (40 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (12 gp). Blue star sapphire (1500 gp). Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Malachite (12 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp). Smoky quartz (40 gp). Carnelian (40 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with white colored cloaks and clothing. He has wavy brown hair. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: He is a Mercenary first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. After coming to the age of reason, Naill took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He's also a talented Baker, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To be a Baker again; and expand his business

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 1000 gp. Deep green spinel (90 gp). Jade (90 gp).

Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a club, but if one is not available he will default to his crossbow. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Berrian's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born in the south. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the south were limited. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1000 gp.