Description: He wears blue leather gloves, a blue jacket, and tight pants. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing singing.

History: He was born into a rich family. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sickle.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 2000 gp. Black pearl (1100 gp). Banded agate (4 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: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Uthemar lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Uthemar took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up longsword and armor he uses now. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Family, Nature. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 2000 gp. Malachite (7 gp). Peridot (20 gp). Azurite (7 gp). Golden pearl (60 gp).

Description: This northern man wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His clothes are grease stained in places. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. Tharivol was born on a far northern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Knight. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Flaws: Addict, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 800 pp. A roughly beaten golden orb (180 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.