Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. The war was a terrible time for him, and Berrian does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Berrian fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and elven compassion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed, Racist. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 300 pp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (130 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Solid gold idol (700 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (130 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'4". He wears a simple blue robe with red stripes complete with hood, and his gloved hand is found clutching a mace. His hair is silver and curly. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Naeris was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He's also a talented Mercenary, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and expand his business

Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 3000 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp). Iolite (20 gp). Brown-green garnet (100 gp). Sardonyx (20 gp). Star rose quartz (20 gp). Deep green spinel (100 gp). Malachite (11 gp). Amethyst (100 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His head has been shaved. He has gray eyes.

Personality: Hadarai speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Hadarai lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 2000 gp.