Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He has a large red mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his white robe. He has moderate length brown hair. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: Efferil speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

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

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Mentor, Family. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 2000 gp.

Description: He wears an entirely brown suit with green socks and a vest with buckled shoes, and carries hand crossbows. He sports a long auburn beard, and similarly colored long hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 3000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the south were limited. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is greedy; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 2000 gp. Hematite (14 gp). Sardonyx (60 gp). Onyx (60 gp). Deep green spinel (100 gp). Chalcedony (60 gp). Carnelian (60 gp). Deep green spinel (100 gp). Red spinel (100 gp). Hematite (14 gp).