Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy, Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 400 pp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (160 gp). Old masterpiece painting (500 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. His head has been shaved. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber 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 obsessed with his god.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. 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. Efferil took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up axe and armor he uses now. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and money/treasure

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Religious, Rich, Nature, Military. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 3000 gp. Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Deep green spinel (50 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). Black pearl (400 gp). Amber (50 gp). Banded agate (9 gp). Moss agate (9 gp). Carnelian (30 gp). Alexandrite (400 gp). Onyx (30 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He is an epitome of beauty. His blonde hair is thinning but still full. This amber eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Dreali was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Disciplined, Optimist, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 4000 gp. Black opal (1300 gp). Red garnet (70 gp). Banded agate (4 gp). Azurite (4 gp). Black opal (1300 gp). Chalcedony (50 gp). Rich purple corundum (1300 gp).