Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress), and he perpetually has his scimitar ready. His golden hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Efferil fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 4000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his white robe. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his sai, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Suhnae isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, PTSD. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 600 pp. Golden circlet with four aquamarines (5000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1200 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty grey coat over it. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Erevan was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1000 gp. Pink pearl (140 gp). Jasper (40 gp). Moss agate (8 gp). 1 Minor magic item.