Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Efferil was born with his father's beautiful face. He was taken from his home at a very young age. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

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

Ideals: Logical, Persistence. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 4000 gp. Violet garnet (1400 gp). Zircon (30 gp). Banded agate (12 gp). Malachite (12 gp). Violet garnet (1400 gp). Rose (30 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1400 gp). Silver pearl (110 gp). Hematite (12 gp). Deep blue spinel (1400 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is dressed in an above average manner. He keeps his brown hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He is an amazing painter.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He bought a quarterstaff and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and elven compassion

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 100 pp. Eye agate (12 gp). Tourmaline (40 gp). Malachite (12 gp). Rhodochrosite (12 gp). Sardonyx (20 gp). Rose (20 gp). Coral (40 gp). Violet garnet (1400 gp). White opal (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a ceremonial dagger on his belt, marred by sweets. His long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are green and beady.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Rolen took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 16000 sp. Red garnet (150 gp). Carnelian (30 gp). Blue quartz (16 gp). Sard (30 gp). Rock crystal (30 gp). Blue quartz (16 gp). Emerald (1400 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp). Jet (150 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp).