Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. A true patriot, Efferil would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. After a long history of fighting, Efferil and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 4000 gp. Amber (50 gp). Moonstone (80 gp). Malachite (15 gp). Sard (80 gp).

Description: This light-skinned male is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He hates dire rats. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Tharivol lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Tharivol took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up longbow and armor he uses now. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Enemies, Family, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1000 pp. Alexandrite (500 gp). Rhodochrosite (8 gp). Sard (20 gp). Jade (40 gp). Rich purple corundum (1200 gp). Deep blue spinel (500 gp). Onyx (20 gp). Moonstone (20 gp).

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His red hair is heavily combed to the left. 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 barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He's also a talented Bookbinder, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Insomniac, Terse. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 900 pp. Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp). Sardonyx (80 gp). Golden pearl (40 gp). Jade (40 gp). Eye agate (11 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp). Deep blue spinel (200 gp). 1 Medium magic item.