Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He carries with him a set of spears on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. He wears his white hair down. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Efferil isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Efferil lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (5000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (5000 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a sword on his belt. He is bald on top and has large blonde tufts of hair around his ears. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Berrian embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Through the years after Berrian was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Berrian's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Engraver

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

Possessions: 100 pp. Rose (20 gp). Citrine (20 gp). Black pearl (600 gp). Black pearl (600 gp). White opal (1500 gp). Coral (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears skinny pants and wears a green and red robe with the hood down. His golden hair is still thick. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Himo speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Himo was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He saw the violence of war and the aftermath so he converted to religion and dedicated himself to non-violence.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Selfish. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 1000 gp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1100 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (100 gp).