Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a rapier, but if one is not available he will default to his quarterstaff. His head has been shaved. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. The war was a terrible time for him, and Efferil does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Through the years after Efferil was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Efferil's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Efferil and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 2000 gp. Moonstone (80 gp). Smoky quartz (80 gp). Jet (90 gp). Eye agate (6 gp). Rhodochrosite (6 gp). Blue quartz (6 gp). Lapis lazuli (6 gp). Black pearl (800 gp). Black pearl (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

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 very much looks the part of a Servant. His white hair is thinning but still full. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He got into the Servant business at a young age. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 4000 gp. Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Sardonyx (20 gp). Eye agate (8 gp).

Description: This fat eastern man has a bulbous nose and does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Naeris liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and retire the richest man in the east

Ideals: Joker, Extrovert, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Stableman

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

Possessions: Just what you see.