Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He has wavy brown hair. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was born into a rich family. 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. Efferil took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up longbow and armor he uses now. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His head has been shaved. This blue eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Beggar business.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 4000 gp. Brown diamond (3000 gp). White pearl (40 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp). Bloodstone (50 gp). Blue quartz (9 gp). Moonstone (50 gp). Lapis lazuli (9 gp). Onyx (50 gp). Black pearl (1500 gp). Pink pearl (40 gp).

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a brown and grey robe with the hood down. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Rael was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and a deep hatred of brigands

Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Family, In love, Enemies. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 3000 gp. Aquamarine (400 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp). Peridot (20 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). Malachite (4 gp). Hematite (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.