Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a black vest and prefers white and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, and is pretty ugly. He has dyed his greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 1000 gp. Moss agate (4 gp).

Description: He dresses in grey turtlenecks beneath a blue coat with grey slacks, and carries falchions. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. One day when Efferil was young, his father was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his father dropped to the ground dead. His father had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Efferil was heart-stricken from the event, and his mother started working long hours to provde for them. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (500 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1800 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'8". He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, and his gloved hand is found clutching a glaive. He has no hair. This blue eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 300 pp. Obsidian (11 gp).