Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His white hair and beard is wavy and long. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Efferil is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Efferil was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Fortune-teller hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Animal Trainer they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Fortune-teller, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert, Joker. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Scottish accent

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

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has shaved his head bald. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. At a young age his mother died while driving off some brigands. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in falchion use. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Enemies. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 3000 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a glaive, but if one is not available he will default to his morningstar. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Aramil has worked very hard to control his curse. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire.

Flaws: Disease, Shy, Insomniac. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Iolite (40 gp). Obsidian (4 gp).