Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His golden hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 3000 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1100 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy silver stubble. He wears a black shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has a hunchback. He has a very tight haircut. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Thamior was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Insane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 200 pp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a tight fitting violet shirt and pants. He has moderate length golden hair. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Thervan was born the youngest of three triplets. His divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Sage they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Stableman, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Sounds elderly

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