Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He wears his brown hair up. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Korfel was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job, Military. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 100 pp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (1000 gp). Gold music box (4000 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1100 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2100 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (40 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (40 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition, and he perpetually has his sword ready. His golden hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Through the years after Tharivol was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Tharivol's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Tharivol and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 400 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'7". He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and his gloved hand is found clutching a longbow. He keeps his red hair in a pixie cut. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the east were limited. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Flaws: Shy, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 100 pp. Blue quartz (8 gp). Coral (130 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp).