Description: He is in excellent shape and is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He has dyed his greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Efferil isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He bought a sword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

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

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull tan iron scale mail. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair is chestnut and very short. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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 routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 3000 gp.

Description: He wears dull red sweaters, loose pastel pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed halberd, just in case. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His brown hair is knotted and matted. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Tharivol was born with his father's beautiful face. 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. He got money to start a business from the gang present in town. He is greatly indebted to them.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. Violet garnet (500 gp). Black star sapphire (400 gp). Alexandrite (500 gp). Hematite (7 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). Malachite (7 gp). Iolite (80 gp). Amethyst (100 gp). Zircon (80 gp). 1 Medium magic item.