Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. His red hair is heavily combed to the right. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Addict, Lazy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 400 pp. Moss agate (11 gp). Tourmaline (40 gp).

Description: He is dressed in an above average manner. He carries with him a set of lances, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Efferil fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Religious. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a tight fitting green shirt and pants. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Miller profession.

History: He was born in a small forest village. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 100 pp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1200 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (90 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1200 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (90 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp).