Description: He stands about 4'9" and wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His head has been shaved. His ears are large.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 4'10" and wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing right leg. He is wearing a long, violet, dusty cloak. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Baker born in the past three hundred years. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Efferil is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Baker.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.