Description: He sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He carries with him a set of bows on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He has no fur. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

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 believes the world needs to unite to get rid of brigands once and for all.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he wants revenge against brigands

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man likes to wear brown tank tops with green pants. His hair is auburn and very short. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his feathered brown hat.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He got into the Brewer business at a young age. 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. Nuraval took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. He has worked as a Brewer like his father before him.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and an old rival family wants him found

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Nature, Family. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy black crest. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light black in addition to tight pants. He has a hunchback. He has styled his black crest well, parting it to the right. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Job. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 700 sp. Silver pearl (150 gp).

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His red hair is still thick. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. 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 spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he has a crush on the local cartwright

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 120 gp.