Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a tight fitting brown shirt and pants. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Efferil hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Actor business.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Actor responsibilities is difficult; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence, Gifted. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 4000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (1000 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (50 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (6000 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (6000 gp). Jeweled gold crown (8000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1200 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he is dressed in an above average manner. His auburn hair and beard is wavy and long. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Dreali was born the youngest of three triplets. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 3000 gp. Rich purple corundum (1200 gp). Moss agate (12 gp). Rhodochrosite (12 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a brown coat, and carries shields. He has wavy auburn hair. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 3000 gp.