Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with pastel colored cloaks and clothing. He keeps his blonde hair in a pixie cut. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: Born to a Weaver, his father struggled to pay the bills. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Terse, Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 21000 sp. Aquamarine (400 gp). Malachite (15 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp). Chalcedony (60 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather. He carries with him a set of lances on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. His hair is brown and very short. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. 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: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He married young, but lost his spouse to brigands. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Erevan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 300 pp. Sard (70 gp). Rich purple corundum (1500 gp). Moss agate (4 gp). Blue quartz (4 gp). Jasper (70 gp). Deep blue spinel (800 gp). Silver pearl (150 gp). Rose (70 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'8". He dresses like a well dressed Soapmaker does, and his gloved hand is found clutching a shortspear. His auburn hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit men.

History: He got into the Soapmaker business at a young age. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Soapmaker for hire.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to settle down with his crush

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 4000 gp.