Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light pastel in addition to tight pants, and he perpetually has his bow ready. His blonde hair is unkempt and raggedy. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Efferil fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 3000 gp. Fire opal (1100 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp). Sard (60 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp).

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy red stubble. He is renowned for his bright green suits and hats. He has a hunchback. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Aquamarine (1500 gp). Azurite (13 gp). Obsidian (13 gp). Star ruby (1100 gp). Red garnet (130 gp). Brown-green garnet (130 gp). Peridot (50 gp). Iolite (50 gp). Tourmaline (130 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1500 gp). Black pearl (1500 gp). Blue quartz (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it, and he perpetually has his kukri ready. He sports a long blonde beard, and similarly colored long hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He bought a kukri and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 200 pp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (170 gp).