Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his monstrous two handed axe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy golden hair. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Efferil hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Slave, Adventurer, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp). A small bag of saffron. (60 gp). Solid gold idol (900 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (900 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (60 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (900 gp).

Description: The light-skinned man stands 4'10" and wears just a brown suit. His auburn hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

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 north were limited. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 300 pp.

Description: An older man who is wearing a long, pastel cloak, he is not a threatening figure. His hair is black and curly. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. The war was a terrible time for him, and Thervan does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born in the south. In his 15th year, his parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Thervan alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he wants revenge against illithids

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Immigrant, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 5000 gp. Citrine (30 gp). Amber (70 gp). White opal (800 gp). Chrysoberyl (70 gp). Jet (70 gp). Obsidian (14 gp). Alexandrite (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.