Description: This man stands a little under 5'2" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears violet robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a axe, but if one is not available he will default to his flail. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. 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. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 2000 gp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (150 gp).

Description: This man wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His chestnut hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Thamior hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his singing career. He uses divination through singing.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered west to less war torn lands. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: Old masterpiece painting (500 gp). Gold music box (2000 gp). Solid gold idol (400 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (6000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (600 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2200 gp). Jeweled anklet (2000 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (70 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (6000 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (70 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This light-skinned male prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Korfel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Occupation: Blacksmith

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

Possessions: 1000 gp. Eye agate (7 gp). Carnelian (50 gp). Sard (50 gp).