Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his broad white hat.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Efferil is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Efferil was born with his father's beautiful face. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Efferil took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up greatsword and armor he uses now. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Amber (120 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp). Azurite (16 gp). White opal (1400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'0" and wears skinny pants and wears a tan and white robe with the hood down. His black hair is greasy and uncared for. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. The war was a terrible time for him, and Lamlis does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Lamlis was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Flaws: Ugly, Greedy, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 3000 gp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2100 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2100 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (800 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (10 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (800 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (10 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Beiro was born with his mother's beautiful face. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Racist, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 4000 gp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (180 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (180 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (180 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (180 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (180 gp).