Description: He wears tan painted combat armor at almost all times. He carries a battered rapier and tarnished flail as well. He wears his blonde hair up. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Shipwright but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. Recently a tribe of gnolls 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: To share knowledge with the world; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Pacifist, Logical. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he dresses like a well dressed Marshal does. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Marshal. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Marshal for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 200 gp. Iolite (70 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She wears a grey shirt, with a blue mid length skirt with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. She keeps her brown hair in a pixie cut. Her eyes are brown.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She receives visions of the future at random moments

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She was granted psionic powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: She is greedy; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: He is typically in his Farmer uniform. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He has wavy blonde hair. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his top grey hat.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He is an amazing painter.

History: Gimurt hails from a village terrorized by brigands. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Many brigands want him driven away.

Ideals: Pacifist, Gifted, Logical. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 360 gp.