Description: With tan face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he usually wears his blue robe and has his shortspear always slung over his shoulder. His long auburn hair reaches down to his waist. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: The child of a Mercenary, who enjoyed hunting, Namfoodle was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Namfoodle took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up shortspear and armor he uses now. 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. Namfoodle fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Has a crush, Nature. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His auburn hair is still thick. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Laborer responsibilities is difficult; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He has a large yellow mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his black robe. His blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Revenge; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: She wears black painted combat armor at almost all times. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. She has copper crest. Her red eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tatyan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to reunite with her absent father

Ideals: Professionalism, Justice, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 250 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.