Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has red hair. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Efferil will drive conversation. He is a great chef.

History: Efferil was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Efferil was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Marshal and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Alexandrite (1100 gp). Sard (40 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Iolite (40 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp). Malachite (16 gp). Lapis lazuli (16 gp). Azurite (16 gp). Jade (110 gp). Aquamarine (1100 gp). Jade (110 gp). Chalcedony (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and dresses like a well dressed Spice Merchant does. His brown hair is smooth and relatively long. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He's also a talented Baker, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Expand his business; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Passionate, Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, In love. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 3000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (90 gp). Jeweled anklet (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a green cloak and cross-gartered yellow stockings. His hair is cut close to his head. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Tharivol took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up axe and armor he uses now. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Flaws: Cynical, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Family. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 200 pp. Aquamarine (1400 gp). Deep green spinel (50 gp). Chrysoberyl (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.