Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is dressed in an above average manner. He has done his best to style his brown hair to look like a famous performer. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 4000 gp. Black pearl (1300 gp). Freshwater pearl (10 gp). Sard (40 gp). Rhodochrosite (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears long strands of opal and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His golden hair is singed and shortened. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Efferil took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is content.

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Unemployed

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

Possessions: 1000 gp. Rose (40 gp). Chalcedony (40 gp). Deep green spinel (120 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is wearing a long, blue cloak. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is a Mason first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2100 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.