Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'8". He is dressed in earthy colors with a white and brown handkerchief worn on his left side, and his gloved hand is found clutching a longbow. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy auburn hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and a deep hatred of orcs

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. Eye agate (5 gp). Red-brown spinel (140 gp). Chalcedony (50 gp). Pink pearl (140 gp). Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Red garnet (140 gp). White pearl (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a green cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. His red hair is still thick. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the west. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Efferil took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up morningstar and armor he uses now. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 400 pp. Peridot (60 gp).

Description: He has a missing left arm. He is dressed in a clean blue cloak covering his clean studded leather. He has red hair. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed blue hat.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of dire rats once and for all.

History: He was born in the north. 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 has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and someone believes him a fraud

Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 31000 sp. Eye agate (5 gp). Sardonyx (50 gp). Moonstone (50 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp).