Description: This late middle aged man wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs and is in decent physical shape. His blonde hair is thinning but still full. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Naal lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Weaver and was forced into it by his family; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Poor, Military, Family, Attractive. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1800 sp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is dressed in earthy colors with a grey and white handkerchief worn on his left side. He has styled his white crest well, parting it to the left. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He usually wears his blue robe and has his kukri always slung over his shoulder. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has done his best to style his blonde hair to look like a famous performer. His ears are large.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Dyer born in the past three hundred years. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. His parents enrolled him in a Warrior school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Dyer for the past few years.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 600 gp. Black opal (1100 gp). Coral (100 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 68. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Burto took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor he uses now. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Assassin.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Nature, Job, Debt. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 4000 sp.