Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'11" when asserting himself. His golden hair is braided into rings. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker brown hat.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born in a small island village. Efferil liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He bought a scimitar and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Job, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 100 pp. Freshwater pearl (5 gp). Emerald (1200 gp). Jade (90 gp). Coral (90 gp). Violet garnet (700 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). Blue quartz (5 gp). Freshwater pearl (5 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'9" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a brown coat. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Cook hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Nature, Poor. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 4000 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a white armored body suit, with a simple yellow line shooting up and back down. His white hair is long and unkept. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with his Scribe father left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 3000 gp. Carved bone or ivory statuette (20 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (30 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (700 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (20 gp).